today prof. hackman smiled hi to me when he entered the classroom. he's one of those professors that really likes putting people on the spot, you know? he'll randomly go "and that's project valuation, guys. andrew, are you eating? what are you eating? man, that's healthy. i like tomatoes too!"
he knows my name, and he asked where i went for undergrad. by going here, i feel like i have something to live up to.
despite the dead-on impression of a deer in headlights look that i do when he calls on me (and he does so often), he seems to tolerate(? like?) me.
so you know what, hackman?
i am going to ace the fucking shit out of this class for you.