The most frequently asked question during my shift yesterday was "Do you get to keep the hat?" to which the answer, given at the end of the shift, is a resounding "No, thank goodness!"
To quote Pepper, who did not, in fact, have red hair: "We look like a bunch of cow-girls ready to go clubbin'."
If today's weather happened yesterday, however, the entire thing would've been outdoors and THEN it might've made more sense, given the tomato plant on the serving table and the seed-packet-labels on the pails of mustard.
Also, I have failed my o-chem midterm. It is a ritual, I think, that I must fail one test every quarter (it use to be every semester when I was in highschool). Unfortunately for me, o-chem only has 3 tests the entire quarter so the most I can do is study very hard and aspire for some form of a 'B'.
Feel somewhat stupid but oh well, that's that.
In order to fully appreciate what's posted next, I'd suggest everyone to first familiarize themselves with the pome "If" by Rudyard Kipling.
Familiarized? Good. Now read this. Link as provided by Annie in her LJ.
It'll make more sense for those who actively browse for fanfiction, but otherwise it is still funny.
1 comment:
meh, i've read funnier :)
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