"Talk to the hand!! " that seems to be the worst kind of insult anyone can throw at a stranger without abusing him. But it was taken to new heights today with the professor talking to the foot the whole while. It was a comical one hour trying to catch his eye. Ever tried catching the eye of a sleeping man? This was probably harder even though our highly qualified professor had his eyes wide open.
With a monotone going on in the background it was hard not to let our eyes drift out of the class to the beautiful soft rain outside. The lush green grass was a much better sight than the drab earthy colors one could see inside. With noone to keep a check at the what the class was doing we students were left to our own resources. Conversations were carried out with hands and eyes and some even resorted to outrageous hand gestures. Some took to the more profitable activity of "sleeping in the class" and took it to new heights in the comfort of a suitable cushioned arm chair. That there was the cool breeze with a soft fragrance of the wet grass was a luxury, few would like to miss.
But all good things come to an end and so did the siesta.
By the way the class was called ORGANISATIONAL BEHAVIOR.. !!
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