Thursday, November 02, 2006

IF crappyteacher THEN homicide;

I consider myself a pacifist. I don't like guns or violence, and definitely oppose war. But today in my evil stats-computing-programming class, I found myself thinking that my professor will surely be dead in 50 years. His body, which today is living and breathing and spewing forth frustration into my life, will be rotted down to the bone. I watched him walk around the room, and imagined his flesh slowly decaying and falling off his bones, his eyeballs falling out of the sockets, and his teeth rattling in his skull.

Has Halloween gotten to me? Am I really this morbid? Is SAS worth it?

5 comments:

Zeenat said...

Statistics is vile. People who get Statistic in a sec are crazy! I don't think what you are feeling is abnormal. Hang in there!!!

Miss Lippy said...
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Miss Lippy said...

Whoa, I deleted my comment! I was musing that I hope my students don't imagine my rotting corpse as I make futile attempts to make government interesting! Ha!

pem said...

You certainly are right-brained.

Wendell77 said...

Snap! I better stay on your good side! Should I tell you I haven't taken a mathematical class since high school? Ok, I guess we had to do some stuff for dodecophonic (12-tone) music, but... xoxxooxo