today i cooked my first chicken curry. surprisingly, it tasted quite good ( at least in my opinion it did ) eventhough i poured too much santan into the curry. i had a lot of time to myself tonight, i went out of hindi class an hour early just because i didn't feel like sitting there anymore. thankfully, prof bhatt didn't mind. of course i didn't exactly tell him i didn't want to be there, i just told him that i wanted to leave early and he said okay. i just wish all the professors can be more like him, then i'll get to go classes only when i feel like learning something. keep wishing, baby. prof. mukand introduced to the class what he called the 'chalk trauma'. know that screeching sound sometimes made when you write on the blackboard? that's what chalk trauma is about. he said he used to wonder why his professors loved to keep making the screeching sound. now that he's writing on the board instead of sitting staring at it, he knows why. apparently, he loves to do that because it annoys everyone else in the class which makes him feels good. some professor i have.