What Goes on Inside My Head (You Have Been Warned)

[loradona]

I just finished handing in my final two papers for my summer term classes. Allow me to explain how fabulous I feel: I feel fabulous!
One of the two kicked my butt, and the other just kicked me, but I am done, and I get a break! Woohoo! Wooo...

What's that? Huh? Hey, Subconcious, would you speak up?

Oh, you mean I don't get a break? What

Comments

Your Head

[anonymous]

You are decidedly weird Sir.
Mom

Re: Your Head

[loradona]

Why, thank you!

[marianndashwood]

Our brains work in disturbingly similar ways. That said, I shall tell you a small story.

Marianne Dashwood's brain was responsible for a 35-page paper in French, as in, written in said language about said culture, as her senior capstone. Marianne Dashwood had classes on three days a week, no job, and Tuesdays and Thursdays all semester entirely free. Marianne ate a lot of chinese food that semester, and wrote said 35-page paper on the last three days of finals week, as in, three days in which there is no concrete memory of either sleeping or leaving the house.

Draw your own conclusions.

[loradona]

Thirty-five pages in three days... *shudder*. To quote Joseph Conrad: "The horror! The horror!"