…but I don’t want to sleep. I did finish the bulk of my packing though!
I’m leaving in less than thirty hours! Can’t wait!
I was looking through one of my college notebooks. I can’t believe how many random stuff I wrote in it because of death-inducing boredom during lectures. Here are some fascinating samples:
I would like to know if it’s okay for me to buy your soul cheap and re-sell it on the black market for a profit.
I laugh at your attempts to make me feel like I’m doing something important.
Sister-in-law twice removed in the head of the braces of next week.
And that’s just a sample. I’ll save the others for another day. I even have some cute doodle pictures. I might post those too. Here’s one:
I drew/wrote this when I was in Recruitment and Selection. It was so bad…I don’t think I’ve ever been so horrifically bored out of my head. The desperation you see in my crude drawing is an accurate reflection of my inner anguish.
So now you have delved further into what my mind is like when I’m insanely bored. If you don’t care, then go eat a half-dead frog leg. It’s my blog. Ner.
July 15, 2008 at 1:03 am
I frickin’ *love* that you signed that picture. You are such a bloody nut. You should do a whole collection of these and have a gallery opening for your friends; I think it would be a fresh and creative way to express student life at your college!
July 15, 2008 at 1:07 am
Hahaha! Well, I’m a packrat so I know I’m going to keep my old notebooks and stuff. So, if I work on a picture or something long enough, I sign it to make it official and put the date as well. That way, at an old rickety age, I can look back and go, “Ah, on March 26, 2008 between 12:30 and 2:30 p.m. I was bored out of my head and wishing for death”.
See? How else can you keep such a priceless memory?