In all honesty, I will miss this class. I'll miss Newberger's religious tardiness, Cal's ranting, Phil's random diatribes, Noodle's...floral computer, Elisa's extremely LOUD and strangely dramatic stories, Chelsea's comparisons to the east and west coast, J.P.'s creepy people surveillance stories, Danny's random youtube videos, Victoria's...interesting anecdotes about her father, Travis dropping shit and dipping in class, Clancy's...tattoos?, and Christine's anger with the Flagler guidance system. Oh, and of course Lyndon's nap time. And also Brian's comical ideas. Like putting police snipers on every traffic light to prevent people from running red lights, screw the cameras.
Everyone was so unique, if I had a bad experience in the class, I would have had to try very very hard. But I didn't, and if anyone reads this, I'd like to thank you all.
And I must say, I even noticed a change in myself through the course of the semester. In the beginning, I was a hermit you might say. I didn't want to talk, and really didn't even want to share my work. But as the semester progressed, I became comfortable with everyone. I found that it wasn't such a horrible thing to speak out. I think that is partly due to the fact that we all meshed quite well. Again, the uniqueness thing.
Anyways, farewell, godspeed, see you all around.
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