michigan state university

michigan state university (MSU). i don't know why the hell do i think about my course coordinator lately. did he cast a spell? why and what the hell for? since i just couldn't let the shadow of him vanishing from my mind, i'm just gonna let it be and talk about him.
Mr Rahmat. .a guy so worn out with experience, his face shows it all. early 40's, with eddie vedder's haircut, he rarely smile. he graduated from MSU. how do i know? well, first of all, he's 24/7 seen with his calf-leather MSU document bag and he always showered us with stories from his days there. thick, eighties black-frame glasses. he's a perfect example of a geek who's caught up between giving good lectures and fantasizing an intercourse with one of the students.

one thing for sure, don't ever, ever mess with him. Mr No Nonsense. Lee, my course mate paid the price, if you should know. arriving late for an exam is not really a big deal. but hey, it is when this fella is the freaking invigilator. "you are not going to sit for the paper, go home".

message for Mr Rahmat, "go get laid and give it a break, would ya?"

friend got so frustrated. went home. got wasted. (well. i'm sure it is out of the question. given the chance to sit for the paper, he will still go home and get wasted. fair enough)....hehe....

college days. one of the best days of my life. everyone else's as well, i'm sure.
times when most of us are "sperm donors", "highest taxpayers in the form of alcohol, tobacco and porn industry" and...mmm, what else?