Sep 12, 2007 15:39
Mad Scientist always buys lunch. So, I always put my trash on his tray for him to take up. This is what happened yesterday ...
me: *puts trash on his tray*
Mad Scientist: *looks sadly at trash* I'm a tool, aren't I.
me: Yup!
Mad Scientist: No, I'm not! I'm a weapon! They can go off in your hand!
me: .....
Mad Scientist: THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!
me: *cracks up*
The Music Wars are what goes on during my Drawing and Painting class. See, I like more heavy-emo-goth-metal, and the boys who sit at the table next to me like really, really, really vulgar rap. Which they played on Tuesday. So, after the book signing (which I will post about later, since I have to work), I mixed a cd of classical Asian music and played it in class today
Me: 1
Boys: 2
It's only 2-1 still because one of them asked if anyone was listening to the cd before trying to change it. Yesterday, I just tried to change their cd. I was rude and did not ask. XP
music wars,
school