So we started off the day with an unhealthy dose of art history. Why so unhealthy you inquire? Well. This is the class with Annoying Voice Girl. And there were only eight of us there on this fine morning, meaning AVG talks a lot (not like that's anything new, but typically there are a few other eager beaver loudmouths anxious to get their input out on the table). Now this voice...it's a little bit of morning voice, mixed with about a cup and a half of nasal, a pinch of frog creaking, topped with the fact that she's a sorostitute. Tri Delt to be exact. Deltadeltadelta! Ugh.
Psychology...oooh the joys of a two hour lecture...actually it flies by cuz the professor is rather entertaining slash it's an interesting topic by itself! Anyways. Naturally my second protector didn't show up today...so to my right sat an empty seat, making me extremely vulnerable to some rando who maybe thought I looked kind of friendly and thought it was safe to sit there, to fill that seat. Of course the Geico Caveman sat down next to me ten minutes into class and offered up the great question of "What are we doing?" Don't worry, I didn't respond with "It's so easy a Caveman can do it..." instead, I just didn't. Yeah, I'm sorry. But if you're going to waltz in there ten minutes late, perhaps use your brain and look up at the giant blaring powerpoint presentation that's about eighty times your size and figure it out. I don't know, just a suggestion. I probably should have cut him a little slack, considering he literally looked like a caveman (a little less hairy)...buuut no. My name isn't Andrea for nothing! Hahaha
Picked up a gimongous piece of paper and some different colored inks at the art store this afternoon for my final project! Pretty freaking exciting. There was some creepy dude in there though...first he said I was pretty, rather loudly to his little friend, and then proceeded to follow me around the store and ask questions about every move I made. Oddball? Yup. He had lots of piercings and a very short buzz cut, a pretty sweet flannel shirt with black skinny jeans, just one of those generally shady looking people if you know what I mean. Anyways...after he peaced the two women working upstairs made some comments on how weird he was and the last time he was in there. Apparently he just touches everything and picks everything up only to put it back down again a minute later...hmmm...at least it confirmed my oddball suspicion.
Time to work on my glorious to-do list. The excitement never ends, folks!
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