First of all, I am totally exaggerating. Dina is the Nicest and Bestest Teacher in the History of the World, and we all love her to what’s approaching cult-like proportions.
Second of all, all she said was, “What’s with you lately, hmm…?” after I yawned in class. If anything, I should feel grateful she cares and is attentive enough to notice any changes in me. I overslept today and came into class a half hour late. Plus, didn’t shave, so I was stubbly. Plus, I’ve been wearing glasses for two weeks, b/c my eyelids are inflamed (more on that later). Plus, my hair is a little longer and I used some Bed Head Hair Stick, so my hair was (purposefully) astrewn.
But I’m so sensitive…
I half feel like coming in tomorrow in a sportsjacket and slacks, hair slicked back, contacts in, etc. But that would be soooo overcompensating…
P.S. peeps: do not freak out about this picture. It’s makeup. I was playing the role of “tweaked out club kid” in a 2006 cabaret performance during the “Ninth Avenue Holiday Spectacular” – a party for one of New York’s oldest LGBT AA groups.
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