Sep 20, 2004 17:50
Life gave me a melon today.
Well, actually, several melons ... made of knives ... and dropped from
the top of the empire state building onto my unsuspecting head.
Okay, so maybe it wasn't that bad, but yeah, it sucked.
.....
8:30a.m. - Tired as hell, Tom stumbles down
from his loft, prepares for a happy, ordinary day. Shortly thereafter he makes his way to a
typical 9:30 Educational Psychology.
9:45p.m. - Tom is reminded by prof. Kelly
that the first exam of the course will be given Friday of this week. Tom realizes this is no happy ordinary day.
10:45a.m. - Tom returns to 732 Stanley, chats for a bit
with roommate, Scott (who had just spent his two morning classes unconscious in
a warm bed), and heads off to the usual 11:30 Geology.
11:00 a.m. -A basket of popcorn chicken begins
to grow cold.
12:00 noon - Tom is reminded by prof. Heckel
that an announced quiz as denoted on the syllabus will begin shortly.
Meanwhile,
in Tom’s desk: A syllabus entitled “Introduction to Geology” sits untouched …
laughing in Times New Roman.
The quiz is to cover soils, the
single area of geology Tom cannot stand.
Students are given ten minutes to review their weathering handouts
(hanging out with the syllabus) and their very informative soils type charts
(give you two guesses …). Tom bashes his
head upon the desk repeatedly before handing in a mostly blank page.
12:35p.m. - Tom receives a call from his
parents in Ames
while purchasing some delicious popcorn chicken for lunch. They are wondering if there’s any word as to
what’s going on with his student loans.
A notice has arrived from the federal government saying that two $1700 checks
were sent out on August 13, 2004. Tom
has received no checks. It was September 13 exactly one week ago. A guy named Pom Tarham from somewhere in Louisiana endorses two
checks.
12:45p.m. - Tom’s chicken is cold and soggy. His mood chills to match
1:15p.m. - Tom receives a call from the Nevada, Iowa
post office saying that the paperwork for his $70 insurance claim (filed in
June) has been lost. Threatening of the
postal worker’s life and family persuade him to file new paperwork before the
turn of the hour. The grass under Tom’s
feet wilts and dies.
1:30p.m. - Quite prepared this time, Tom signs
his name at the top of a quiz in his 1:30 Age of Dinosaurs course. The quiz is a joke. Thinking himself quite smart, Tom even
ventures a guess on the bonus question, noting that the connection between all
species of fish mentioned on the test is that those whose names begin with
vowels have bony skeletons while those that begin with consonants are cartilaginous. Tom grins.
Prof. Brochu announces the answer to the bonus question was that all
species were featured in the B-52’s song “Rock Lobster.” What the fuck?!
2:30pm. - Tom sees classmate Leslie walking
about campus, is reminded that there are massive amounts of preparation yet
undone for writing seminar tomorrow.
Realizes that homework + study for Ed. Psych test = no time to “hang out”
with girlfriend. Tom punches things.
3:30p.m. - Tom does NOT work at the IMU
Storeroom. Tom smiles, then remembers he
must cancel with girlfriend. Tom
frowns.
4:00p.m. - Tom goes to check mail for the Xbox
he purchased a week ago. Instead, he
finds a bank card he had been eagerly anticipating. Instead of the specified picture of the grand
canyon, however, the card was emblazoned with a pastel rainbow. Tom does not feel sunny at all. A box of kittens falls from an airplane over Disneyland.
After further inquiry, it is
discovered that the Xbox and another package are missing because the address
given to the senders by Tom’s EBAY account listed no name nor room number. It will take at least a week to get them
back.
5:30p.m. - Tom Parham logs on to
livejournal.com, pounding the keys with fury.
Pom Tarham spends his newfound wealth on 11,333 Wendy’s crispy
chicken nuggets.
…..
If life tries to hand you a lemon, stab him in the eye and
run like hell.
EHND!