Things I Wrote Down on My Hand in Philosophy

Beauty and the Beast

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French Ballet

was Discovered

These are all of the important things I wanted to write about tonight, but I knew I would forget them.  Now to explain.  My philosophy professor looks like Santa Clause, but I know it isn't really him because this guy is from Budapest, and everybody knows that Santa lives at the North Pole.  His name is Geza, and he has three daughters that he talks about a lot.  They lived in California for four years when they were growing up, and in the middle of class today he used Beauty and the Beast as a reference when discussing Descartes and what we know is true.  I honestly don't know how we arrived at talking clocks and candlesticks, but that is beside the point.  He quoted the entire opening of the movie for us and then said it was by far the best Disney movie ever made.  It was awesome, and I have no idea what we were actually talking about.

My second ballet class today was much different from my first.  A girl in the locker room who I was clumsily talking to in German thought I was FRENCH (word number one!), but I set her straight and said I came aus den USA.  Then I ran into my teacher, and it was just the two of us standing in the hallway, so I thought Crap, there is no way we aren't going to start talking.  She's going to DISCOVER that I don't speak very good German and think I'm a total weirdo after I try to talk to her and explain.  Then she started talking to me.  I stumbled through these two conversations, but tonight I realized that they never switched to English like people usually do, so that means my German was good enough to carry on those conversations.  YEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!  P.S.  There were way more people in class today, and they were all really pretty, but I turn better than most of them so it's ok.