mmm gross
Not too many things disgust me in this life. No sir, I'd say I'm pretty hard to gross out. Yet, Leo Engineering somehow managed to accomplish the almost unachievable task of making me want to cringe in front of my entire class! Not once, but twice.
Let me explain.
This morning was a morning like all others. I dragged my self to school at 7:45 in the morning. I walked around Leo aimlessly until I finally decided it was time to go to class. As I approached my desk, I noticed something on it. As I got closer, I noticed the 'something' on my desk was none other than a clump of nail clippings.
Of course my desk would have the nail clippings! I restrained myself from gagging, switched desks, and tried to not think about the horror I just witnessed.
The next class brought more unpleasant surprises.
I sat down at my usual seat. As I laid my belongings down on the floor, I was confronted yet again by nail clippings. This time, there were more and they were spread out..all under my desk. I let myself sit there.
I also remembered that I had to clip my nails this morning, and I remember not enjoying the experience one bit. Could it be that the ghosts of my nail clippings are haunting me? Or could it be that people are disgusting and clip their nails in class?
What boggles me is that there were nail clippings at not one location where I usually sit, but at two! Could it be the same person's nail clippings? Could I have some cosmic connection with someone..who happens to have the same seat preferences and similar schedule as I? Or do the Gods just like to test me?
Let me explain.
This morning was a morning like all others. I dragged my self to school at 7:45 in the morning. I walked around Leo aimlessly until I finally decided it was time to go to class. As I approached my desk, I noticed something on it. As I got closer, I noticed the 'something' on my desk was none other than a clump of nail clippings.
Of course my desk would have the nail clippings! I restrained myself from gagging, switched desks, and tried to not think about the horror I just witnessed.
The next class brought more unpleasant surprises.
I sat down at my usual seat. As I laid my belongings down on the floor, I was confronted yet again by nail clippings. This time, there were more and they were spread out..all under my desk. I let myself sit there.
I also remembered that I had to clip my nails this morning, and I remember not enjoying the experience one bit. Could it be that the ghosts of my nail clippings are haunting me? Or could it be that people are disgusting and clip their nails in class?
What boggles me is that there were nail clippings at not one location where I usually sit, but at two! Could it be the same person's nail clippings? Could I have some cosmic connection with someone..who happens to have the same seat preferences and similar schedule as I? Or do the Gods just like to test me?