It's now past 1:33 PM and I'm feeling very, very sleepy and keep fighting not to fall asleep. OMG! This silly situation reminds me of my early years in College and my subject in Philosophy was about to begin in a crowded class room full of students, We were not in a block section, meaning each student was enrolled in different course or degree and Philosophy is one of the requirements for those taking the Bachelor of Arts & Sciences. When it's hot and humid in Philippines everyone feels like lazy, timid, dreamy, sleepy and tired. (feels like Picnic At The Hanging Rock) Laid back feeling or simply because there is not enough oxygen in the room and there's no electric fan and even if the room's windows are wide open still is it's always oven hot in that 4th floor building or any other parts or floor of the 8 storey concrete building. How hot is 40 degrees Celsius for you? Oven hot?
In Canada, 30 degrees Celsius could mean wildfires and ablaze in the Cache Creek and or other parts of the Cariboo. Look at what happened in Lytton, BC. Why the interior of British Columbia is prone to wildfires? have you seen the area surrounding that region? It is tinder dry. The mountains and hills are bald and it's almost like Nevada. It is probably once an ancient desert thousands of years ago.
You think that taking a shower would help. You can take a shower and you still perspires and sweat out while in a shower. Face the electric fan and your sweat will come out like you are melting. Some people don't believe how hot in Philippines until they suffered and struggle from heat dome and heat wave. Or simply they are probably thin and slim. Humans who are very physically slim or thin are somewhat always feeling the cold. Their skin is not thick enough.
Make the story short... I felt asleep in my Philosophy subject and while I was unconsciously having my nap, my eyes were closed but I heard somebody whispering from my right side, closer to the right door. The room has two doors. The first door was to the right side, an entrance for our professor to get in and for students for the first one to two rows to get in. So, I heard the whispering of another student beside me to the left and another student outside of the room. First thought it was part of the dream, naptime dream. While the whispers and commotion was going on between the female and the male had led my professor into an outburst. Her voice gets louder on that particular lesson of "fallacy." My eyes were still closed trying to ignore what was happening. The male friend of the female classmate in the room cannot do anything as being helpless whether she'll get the book from the male guy outside the room. Unknowingly, our professor was closely watching what's going on at the back where we were seated but still managed to conduct the lesson fairly well. The male and female students were already having this back and forth annoying behaviour that is so annoying that it's a only a book that they were to handle and yet afraid to take it. I decided to take the book and hand it over to my female classmate. Right there, our female professor got mad, abruptly she stopped her lesson and called my name. She told me to stay after the class. Within few minutes she dismissed the class, gone were the students of the class and I was left alone with our Philosophy professor and she told me something to my dismay and surprise of all surprises. Then she asked me something. OMG! Why? What have I done wrong? I didn't do anything wrong. Then later on after few of those secrets foretold, she told me to look people's eyes, to look or stare them in the eyes. I know... I should look them in the eyes. Dude, I have sharp eyes? If looks could kill. LOL. So funny. And don't look me in the eye. I'm scanner.
J/K
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