Groundhogs and essays. This is my life.

May 11, 2009 07:52

I can't believe I've been writing my essay literally all night and I'm still not done. IT'S EIGHT IN THE MORNING, WHAT IS GOING ONNNNNN. Let's see, I have to have it done by five, I have a three hour class between now and then... yeah, it'll get done. Quality may be a little sketchy near the ending, but it'll get done.

I went out to get bagels and ran into a groundhog in the same spot as last time - for all I know it might've been the same one. So of course I yank off my headphones, tear off a chunk of bagel, and start talking to it. Wonder of wonders, I actually managed to get within a foot of it; I wanted to try petting it, but realized that if I had to be hospitalized for a groundhog attack, my mother would murder me and they'd never find the body. It took the piece of bagel this time, though, and it looked really happy. For the record, happy groundhogs look terrifying.

The moral of the story? Groundhogs are much more receptive to people listening to/singing along with Spitz.

With this piece of information, I will TAKE OVER THE WORLD... WITH MY GROUNDHOG ARMY! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

...Oh shut up, you knew it was inevitable.

ETA: Baaaaawwww, I'm not supposed to get all teary-eyed over Seigaku's graduation until I see it for myself... so someone tell Yuya to stop making me cry! ;_;

the agony that is essays, wildlife apparently doesn't hate me, tenimyu

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