March 28, 2010

dedicated to lish.

abbie-elizabeth:

I miss watching you embarrassed and nervously walking late into class to have the professor glare at you and give a lecture on how rude it is to walk in on people presenting. 

I miss having the professor glare at us as we laugh at random things throughout class.

I miss sribbling notes on random note paper about boys and future husbands ;)

I miss “studying nuclear war” while actually posting creepy videos on peoples facebook walls and laughing uncontrollably due to slap happiness. 

I miss bert the turtle.

I miss the boy who knows way too much about nuclear war who always tried to turn around and talk to us. (the one with the mullet).

I miss listening to Adam as he yelled his “cool” drunk stories from the weekend in the middle of class.

I miss embarrassing myself and having the whole class laugh at me during debates. 

and I just flat out miss seeing you consistently 2 days a week.

—Sheesh Abbie, i couldn’t have said it better, that professor hated us (but secretly liked us), i love you & miss writing those really awesome class notes with you.