"And I can't do this, And I don't do that."

My senior year, Berg had a big "Awards" dinner for this gay little club called SIFE. It was a club for business students to get experience with helping real businesses in town, and Berg was the President. For some reason the students in this club worshiped him, like he was a god. I should know, because he was very popular, and I wasn't. I constantly heard walking around campus, Berg is so koo...blah blah blah.

Anyone heard of Rate My Professors.com? Well I wrote a little comment about a certain Foxy Professor who was notorious for hard work and always having 8AM classes. Berg gave a speech about how SIFE and AU was so wonderful or something and made up some game where the professors had to guess what statement (on Ratemyprofessors)went with which professor. I was bored, and only 1/2 paying attention. Then he says, something like, "It's worth getting a C and getting up @ 8am for his class, because he is the hottest professor ever!"
I sat there, peeking around... did the site keep you anyoumous? Did I tell Berg I posted that? Surely he wouldn't call me out. I sit there not moving a muscle.

He didn't say anything about it being me.

2 days later, I asked Berg if he knew it was me that posted that. He said no, but if he had, he definetly would have put my name at the end of it. An awkward moment for just me, would have been oh, so awkward. Good thing I kept my mouth shut on that one!