I think it's my brains protesting/rioting/going on strike against the start of the new semester.
I just can't seem to WAKE THE EFF UP. (This blog is semi-family friendly)
Every morning I slug around like a zombie picking up my stuff as I shuffle out the door.
Seriously, this is frustrating.
Tutorial today was okay.
He approved my focus change :)
Yay.
In between, I had about three hours of free time so I came home and slept.
Almost didn't want to wake up for the lecture... which turned out to be one and a half hours of advertising for their respective companies.
Halfway through, Nut turned to me and asked "What's SO GREEN about IT?"
They didn't explain the green till much later.
Nut was drawing her cartoon monster (for her group project) and she drew herself as a pea-nut. I told her that she should draw a nut that's fallen outta the bottom part of the shell. Claireeey and her looked at me like I lost a few marbles and screws but I explained "Brains fell outta her ass".
Ow, Nut hits hard.
Today, I experienced an irony to end all ironies.
Raymond singing 'If I were a boy' by Beyonce.
I said "Yeah. You wish"
