Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Shaken Not Stirred

This morning I awoke only to find some important school papers stuffed in the trash can, my pillow de-pillowcased, and toilet paper (clean that is) sprawled all over the floor of my room.  I really do need to invest in some kind of motion sensor camera to capture the midnight antics that go on regularly here at the apartment.  Many have voiced their thoughts on how it would make an interesting youtube series, after all people love to see the insane idiosyncrasies of complete strangers.  It may perhaps be a project for the future, given that my subconscious is still up for the task.

Well, after a three day weekend, today was not exactly how I would like to start a week of classes.  Upon sleeping through my alarm, I was in a rush from the start.  Grab a shirt *sniff sniff, smells okay..throw on some deodorant and I was out the door, after getting dressed of course.  Halfway down the block I realize I forgot my phone so I turned around and headed back..in even more of a rush.  I grabbed the phone and ran back to the car, drove about 3/4 of the way to the Bartilucci and realized that I forgot my HHPD outline that was due when class started.  So I spun a Uwey and headed back to the apartment.  Needless to say it was a hectic morning but I made it to class on time.  

During class I did a bit of multi-tasking.  I had words with friends with my sister (which was not a pretty sight, had to throw that in sis), looking up riddles on the new app that I got, studying for the Derm final that is on Friday, and finding perfect times to make great eye contact with the prof lecturing, making sure to give a very studious head nod to let them know they had my full attention. Anyways, tomorrow morning will come much too quickly so I will leave you all with my favorite riddle of the day (the answer is at the bottom of the post):

What famous phrase does this represent?
=James=

Hint: Think chemistry




















Answer: "Bond, James Bond"


Cheers,
Bhoov

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