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[15 Mar 2010|10:34pm] |
SCHWINGGGG
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[13 Mar 2010|02:11pm] |
Last night I ran into a screen door while shrieking "KIIIIITTYYYYYY!!!"
No more vodka slushies. And white wine.
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[09 Mar 2010|08:35pm] |
I'm always glad when someone I rarely/never talked to in high school but added on Facebook anyway because I don't want to seem like a bitch gives me a reason to delete them. "Boong drinks"? Really, guys?
I feel old at Uni. Some of the kids in my classes are (to me) SO UNBEARABLY DIM-WITTED. I spent most of a "workshop" (fuck these things, whoever at UWA decided we needed "workshops" can diaf) on Monday convincing the rest of my group members that we did NOT need a rich back story for our "character" in the mock witch trial. They would not STFU and kept making up more and more shit, like "OMG MAYBE WE COULD SAY HE HAD THE DEVIL IN HIS EYES" "NO WE SHOULD SAY THAT SHE MUTTERED SOMETHING AND THEN HE DIED" "NO SHE SHOULD CURSE HIM LIKE ACTUALLY SAY 'MAY A CURSE BE UPON YOU'"
And that's in caps because they were shouting. When I pointed out that in a time when they routinely burned or drowned old women on suspicion of maleficence, an old woman would be very unlikely to say "May a curse be upon you" (and besides you don't need that sort of "evidence" anyway), they ignored me. When I pointed out that there were at least seven other "characters" that would be speaking in the mock trial, and there was only twenty minutes left of class so we should keep it short, they agreed... then tried to add more stories.
This is further penance for being a dick and not completing my degree in a timely manner. FML.
On the plus side, I have not bought anything from my Not Allowed to Buy list, nor have I purchased a meal at Uni. Hurray!
I ate at The Greenhouse on St. George's Terrace last week, it was mega deliciousness! Next time I am going with Dougless so that we can order the duck rilettes and the cuttlefish salad.
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