Bumping into a prof at Starbucks is bad enough. Ain't they suppose to juz stay and hide in school? Having him recognizing me even though I was hiding under my cap..... He actually stopped me and tried strike a conversation about exams, how 'interesting' his module was and plans after exams (graduate studies errr.... me? seriously?) Of coz it doesn't help that this prof have been picking on me throughout the module.
I can't wait for yoga =)