So i didn't get to tell the story of my music appreciation professor on friday because i was lazy. Can't stand when i'm lazy. Anypoo this guys was crazy. We were sitting about, about four hundred students, waiting for the beginning of class. Dr. Phipp (thats his name) was in front struggling with the overhead projector, and he was just not happy. After about ten minutes of him muttering unmentionable words under his breath, he starts hitting the remote on the ground cursing it. In my head im thinkin 'that seems like its gunna help', must just be a college thing i suppose. So after a few minutes of slamming objects into the ground without any luck of them getting better he decides to start class.
I still can't believe slamming them into the ground didn't help.
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These college parties are crazyPing Pong: Tony 32 Pete 10
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p.s. "look, its bigger than my head"
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