So I pulled a Riley with a twist of Graeme last night. I got out of the bath about 9:30pm intent on homeworking it when "AGHAST!" I am dripping with no towels. These bath mats sure are plush, thinks I, bet they'd hold alot of water. And then I roll over naked and dry at 7:30am late for class, hit my head on the toilet, and scribble that homework done.
Such is 22.
Here's a little irony thrown in. Yesterday I didn't pass a skill which means i had to do it again today to pass. The skill was making a bed. So, the teacher says, I bet you made the hell out of your bed this morning. Huh, I responded.
Oh bother.
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