My first class has something to do with international journalism.
The teacher walked in and looked a little frump-tastic; white hair, extra pudge, glasses. And then she opened her mouth and spoke. I kinda laughed to myself cause it sounded a bit like she had downs. Not that there's anything wrong with downs, but it was gonna be a long semester with a voice like that.
And THEN she explained her travels as a journalist. She said that she's a bit hard of hearing because while writing for a newspaper in Trinidad she caught a virus that took away a bit of her hearing, hence her voice.
Basically, I thought she was lame and she's actually really cool. If she can fight off a virus from Trinidad, she can teach me journalism.
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