On an unrelated note, want to hear something funny? In pottery class, the grades for the first half of the semester had been posted for weeks now, and I only found out yesterday. All this time I was wondering how I stood. Well, I got 100 for all the projects except for the slab ones, which makes sense because I had the most problems and the least enjoyment working with slabs.
I slept until four p.m. today. At least I got my final project done in ceramics yesterday.
I've got two big parcels that have arrived in my city but I was absent at the time of attempted delivery. Now, where are they? Floating in space. They say my mail carrier has them. Well, he doesn't. It doesn't pay to miss the mailman. "Sorry we missed you!" says the notice. Yeah, so'm I.
Oh, and I'm still wearing the clay-spattered clothes that I had on yesterday. Sexayyyy.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 8:20 PM
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