Not my best day ever
Jun. 14th, 2006 06:11 pmbut not the worst. There were a couple shit motherfucker moments though. One came when my students (all two of them) reminded me that we have the fourth of july off. Oh damn. We only have TWO labs left...to do 12 labs. Doable but not likely. screams.
The second came at lunch as I sit down with my bowl of udon noodles and somehow spill it on my chest. You want pain? Empty a bowl of boiling soup onto your chest and have your BRA soak it all up so it can increase the burn while you're flying around the room shrieking and tearing off clothing. I'm blistered from my neck to well where the bra stops since hey those D-cups can absorb the fluid. Hell I didn't need my boobs for anything this weekend. It's only my birthday.
On the plus side the library got huge new shipments of manga, the whole collection of something called Flames of Recca that didn't look too interesting but they got the whole collection of Bleach Woot! I already own up to #5. So I grabbed 5-8 right before some kid did. She was distracted by my Fullmetal Alchemist Messanger bag. (You like FMA? No, sweetcheeks, I just like carrying a dorky bag.) Shouldn't feel victorious about snaking a 13 year old but since I melted my boobs, I'll take the victories where they come.
The second came at lunch as I sit down with my bowl of udon noodles and somehow spill it on my chest. You want pain? Empty a bowl of boiling soup onto your chest and have your BRA soak it all up so it can increase the burn while you're flying around the room shrieking and tearing off clothing. I'm blistered from my neck to well where the bra stops since hey those D-cups can absorb the fluid. Hell I didn't need my boobs for anything this weekend. It's only my birthday.
On the plus side the library got huge new shipments of manga, the whole collection of something called Flames of Recca that didn't look too interesting but they got the whole collection of Bleach Woot! I already own up to #5. So I grabbed 5-8 right before some kid did. She was distracted by my Fullmetal Alchemist Messanger bag. (You like FMA? No, sweetcheeks, I just like carrying a dorky bag.) Shouldn't feel victorious about snaking a 13 year old but since I melted my boobs, I'll take the victories where they come.

