Our psychology lecturer is such an ass.
The first day of class, Will commented that he rather looked like a little Jewish boy, with his dark tightly curled hair and an 2cm by 2cm patch of beard on his chin.
I usually love the subject,but at the start of term , the first thing he did was ask the class whether they've heard of Akkerliefies. This is a site dedicated to female amateur models in Stellenbosch, and he said that he's a regular visitor. He also (almost) confessed in class (during a debate about sexual stuff) that he doesnt get laid very much. AND to hit the last nail in the coffin, at the test a few nights ago, he came in, and he wanted to hand out papers, so he jumped up on the desk, to walk onto the isle, but sadly after his jump he just stood there, looking like a complete idiot, as if he had planned the jump, but not the aftermath. So he climbed down again.

He's one of those people you just know was a dork in school. And I don't mean the cute nerdy types, the type who started his own "secret" Star Trek society and jacked off to Tiffany posters. EW. And now he thinks 'Hey, im finished with school, I have a degree, and Im so working this class, Im so hip, they just love me."

*yawn*
shame.