My Professor

e. I love my status, and I would never change a thing about myself. I probably never would have hit that status if it wasn't for this particular professor. Sure there were

't had anything to compare the difference betwee

s particular class, where I threw normal out the window, was a M-W-F class. It was at 5pm, and I never missed this class. I was al

l my thoughts. His confidence, the way he talked to the class like he knew he was right, but he wanted someone to have the intellect to challenge him. He was confident in the most sexy way. He was never me

gushed over him like some of the other girls in class. I honestly tried to act like he was just any normal professor, and I was sitting in any normal c