So I have to say, I’ve never been one to really stereotype people (I think). Sometimes, you really can’t help it. So there’s this girl that’s in my English 1302 class. Platinum blonde hair and an intellect on the same level as a brick. It wouldn’t be so bad, except for the fact that she asks alot of questions during class that really stretch the “the only dumb question is the one not asked” rule. At the end of class, things are winding down and she starts talking to someone about how boring her history class is. I pipe up and mention how I really find history interesting and how it would be really fun to take an Asian history class, since I don’t really know much about it. She then replies, “Wow, Asian history? Do they have a different history than ours?”
Immediately I imagine a Samurai George Washington dressed in black, who assasinates a red-coat general by flying through the air, lopping his head off with a kitana… and then beams back onto the Enterprise.
