MAD LIBS
Today the writing lab was full but no one seemed to need help and my quarterhour checkups just seemed to irritate the students. So Evan, Matt, John, Professor Medici and I played Mad Libs because Evan mentioned that most of his classes choose boring adjectives and nouns. One time, however someone said "bush" for noun and the sentence was "You're mother is always telling you to comb your bush." *Smirk*
So we ended up with a bizarre and inappropriate story about imaginary Jews jumping over a prostitute.
And I got some of my scarf crocheted so I suppose this can count as a productive day. Tonight is my romantic bath for one and early to bed.
So we ended up with a bizarre and inappropriate story about imaginary Jews jumping over a prostitute.
And I got some of my scarf crocheted so I suppose this can count as a productive day. Tonight is my romantic bath for one and early to bed.