Just had my last ever lecture with easily, hands down the best professor I’ve ever had. I’ve taken four classes with him and I just literally love him so much and this is his last class at Duke because stupid tenuring isn’t a thing anymore and even though he is raw, genius talent, Duke won’t recognize how much of an asset he would be to the department so he has to settle for a lesser job literally on the other side of the country. he just looked so sad during lecture today and he was fighting back tears and i could not keep it together and THIS JUST SUCKS. I’m so sad. I feel so unprepared to graduate.
O happy fault, that earned for us so great, so glorious a Redeemer!
|Parent to child at the library:||Shhh...remember what we said about being loud in the library?|
|Child:||We'll wake up the books.|
I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
Not feelin’ it… because tomb