It takes two to tango

Interesting happening in french class today. We were studying Le Francais au Maroc and all of a sudden prof started conversing en francais with the Moroccan dude (who by the way speaks fluent french, i am so jealous!) continuing for like a whole 15 min, while my classmates looked at each other all puzzled. We didn't follow a single sentence, they were speaking so fast, just bits and pieces of words here and there. So yeah, this dialogue gives me pause cause i may have been guilty of doing it in my own class. A back and forth math tango that you can only dance with possibly your top student (sometimes two or more if i am damn lucky! wow sounds rather naughty eh? haha) with rest of them looking on with bewilderment. But damn it, we want to breathe sometimes too! So there!

So we are cool, prof, i get you.

We are gonna revive girls' night out now that S' baby is older. I am responsible for arranging it, as well as few other events that involve more than girls... haha... but no liquor or clubbing (damn!). Hey, we are responsible adults, can we not sip a few, while chalking out some IHE details? You tell me! Anyway, academia nowadays is nothing but bourgeois crap hidden underneath the scholarly badge of honor, really. We fumed in class today about how admin is spending money on things that will garner revenue (read vendors) while a simple thing such as our classroom clock fails to work! Sometimes i think i should become a political leader...eh, i will have a great following :-P

hehe...

Should i label this post 'denial'? Oh man, don't tell me i went all the way back? Someone help me, take my memory and set me free?

Sigh. It ain't fair, but c'est la vie!