So, I’m bored in quarantine so I’m gonna start new story times of my a** getting into trouble

This one is a little late, but who cares. Last week were our last lectures of the semester before finals and one of my teachers decided to make it a “house-zoom party”. Take note: I’m the only Mexican in that class (everyone else is either Caucasian or African-American, just a coincidence don’t come at me) and my teacher was NOT prepared for how my family does breakfast. I logged onto zoom a little early so that I can get dance moves out of the way before it let me into the meeting, but I didn’t kept track of my iPad this time. My classmates straight up saw me dancing in my pajamas with a broom while making Huevos Rancheros and chilaquiles. To make things worse I was singing and dancing to Despacio by Natti Natasha and Nicky Jam which brought out some questionable dance moves. All my teacher could do was shake his head in embarrassment/disappointment because he invited the head of the department to join that class about Japanese Architecture.

Oops 😬