Guess what, folks! The plastic wrap around in front of all my windows is almost gone. The landlord covered them with plastic a while back in order to spray paint the house. At first it was just foggy, then the painting started, and it got pretty damn dark. Combined with the fumes it could have easily put me into a paranoid state where I’d convince myself that I was being buried alive. That would have given us all something to laugh about later.
I have a final exam on Friday, so I’m hoping that my brain - also known as Bergerac – will return from its trip soon. It went away pretty much the moment the plastic came up. I need Bergerac in order to do my pre-exam hibernation routine. That’s when I lock myself up in my apartment and studystudystudy until those little grey cells start to seep out of my ears and nostrils just to get away from it all. I’d leave a light on in the window for it if I didn’t think that would set the blinds on fire.
9 comments:
good luck on your finals
You think you're a butterfly?!? Thats some might good paint fumes. Looks like Evil Spock needs to take a trip to the hardware store . . .
I'm sure Bergerac will be back soon...good luck with your tests!!
The rest of us can see that saran wrap plus fumes plus darkness doesn't bode well for the return of any brain function, much less success on exams.
Get you to a tent pitched in a campground, where some invigorating frost can wake you back up!
Wishing you well on your finals! The painting of your apartment does not sound like too much fun.
all de best :D
Good Luck!!!
The walls!!! They're caving in!!! They're burying me alive!!!
Big brother - thanks, I survived them. Horray.
Evil Spock - actually, I'm pretty sure I am a butterfly.
Tom - Bergerac did stop by, but he's gone back on vacation now.
Jocelyn - I think I'd rather flunk than go camping....
Tim - Hey, long time no c:)
Zazafeefi - thanks:)
Lively - thank you:)
Freak magnet - then you need cheeze doodles.
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