So today I was 5 minutes late for physics. I thought about not coming if I was going to be late then show up an hour later because the prof once told the people who were late last week that if they are late again, he will pick on them and go up in front of the class to do a physics question. So knowing that I was definitely nervous plus I also had a feeling that he would call me no matter what. So I read in the subway. Read the book and tried and I mean really tried understanding vectors and acceleration. It wasnt easy considering how I had my walkman on. :lol2 I know it’s not exactly a good way to read. So yeah, I was late and I wasnt the only 1 but guess what? He was already writing the question and when I sat down, I havent even finished copying the question when all of a sudden he calls my last name. So he calls me because I was next on the list not because I was late. I didnt know what the fuck to do. Really. Most people would probably think that the question is so damn easy. So I did what a regular person would do, write the formula. d = 1/2at^2 + vt right? So I plugged in whatever went in there. Then he stops me once I get to the calculating part. He asks me about drawing the coordinates and I did so. When it came to doing the y coordinate of the theta then I lost it. I didnt know what the hell to do. He helped me though and practically answered the question for me. He wasnt a jerk like how he was to others a few days back. So I guess he was in a great mood or something. Of course, the other people that answered (which were all guys) knew what the hell they were doing. I think the prof likes me. Not likes me like that. But he’s extra nice to me because I’m 1 out of the 7 girls in the class. :rosiecheeks So I dont know if I got a 0 or a 1. He didnt say. I didnt really care if I got a 0 because there’s not alot of difference from a 0 to a 1. After that, I thanked him. Thanking him for doing the question for me and not humiliating me in front of the class…. :smile