First day

First day of class was a mix of emotions for me. On the first hand, I was surprised that my Professor asked me to take my hat off, I have not heard that for quite some time. A younger me would have said, "Screw this shit, im out". At 25, I begain to try to understand what why my professor wanted me to do that, instead of just reacting. After thinking about it for about 4 minutes, I just stopped and said to myself, "It doesint matter, that's what she wants, done". What aggravates me is that I am a HUGE believer in first impressions. I am a person who also believes strongly in the concept, "Dress for success", and I felt like I was not representing myself well in front of someone who I began to instantly respect, not because I knew her, but because I respected her assertiveness, something I seem to lack at times.