Today I walked into my History 1700 class and something strange took over me. My professor walked in and my heart went wild. A crush? A big fat massive schoolgirl crush you say? It was weird to say the least. I have never, in my history of learning, ever had any type of crush on any type of instructor. Talk about inappropriate. OK, it's not inappropriate since it's not a "I'm gonna act on my feelings" crush.
The thing is, my professor is brilliant. He loves what he teaches and he wants us to love it to. He is a superb teacher. He keeps everyone interested in what he's saying and he is very animated. I am so grateful for good professors like him. They make learning so much more fun.
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