So y'all, I have a really embarrassing story about my first day of class, which was on Thursday.
Just some background before I begin: I always make myself a pretty, colored schedule on Excel instead of just using the one on Tele-BEARS, our registration system. So the classrooms I have printed on that schedule are the ones I go to.
I go to my last class of the day: History of Germany from Bismark to WWI. I sit in the room while a bunch of freshmen natter away, excitedly introducing themselves because this whole thing is still novel to them (awwww, adorable!). I just sit there, quietly*, because I kinda don't want to be there, as it's already 3:30 and this class won't end until 5.
Finally, the professor walks in. She sets her stuff down on the podium, and opens a window.
"Welcome to Intro to Feminist Theory."
*Hahahha, quietly. I know, right?