I once had this teacher who worshipped his wife and kids. He credited his wife for giving him the motivation to get his masters and always seemed to be amazed that such a wonderful woman would marry him. He also always talked about his kids and how adorable and amazing they were. He had photos of them plastered all over his classroom. A lot of people didn't like this teacher, including most of the teachers in his department and a good number of students. He was a little too loud and brash I guess. Most people didn't seem to appreciate his sense of humor. In fact, he would tell me at least once a week that I more or less looked like shit (this was junior year so yes, I did look like shit) but the fact that he had such high regards for his own family was enough to make me believe that he was a good person.
It's time for grade anxiety! I'm still not sure if I want to check them on Friday =\ I'm really scared. Mostly about my GPA. It's going to take a real hit this quarter.
I'm pretty sure I failed 152 ;P I don't need to look at my grade to know that.
I forgot to bring my camera home. I'm going to wait until I get it back before I post about last Thursday.
Happy spring break :)