Saturday, October 28, 2006
Robbie called me in to work this evening two hours earlier than I would normally appear, for he would like to take the night off to watch the Tech vs. UT football game. I hope he enjoys himself, whilst I am stuck bleeding my eyes out, with my brains leaking out my ears. Ich lebe ja ein Scheiss-Leben.
I needed a haircut, so Thursday I made a forty-five minute bus journey to the mall for this purpose, but was further detained there by an impulsive desire to have my hair dyed as well. At the counter, when asked a preference, I requested "Cookie Monster blue". My hair now is streaked throughout with a blue that is assuredly Muppet-esque. Ich liebe es.
I played hooky from Greek Wednesday for reasons entirely groundless, apparently, for Steve changed the schedule so that the Titus passage I was to have completed Wednesday was to be covered instead Friday. I sat Friday morning at my usual place in class, gloating over the fact that I had prepared from the Plato text beyond even the point Steve had assigned, only to be informed that I needed to whip out my Bible instead. Ich haße mein Leben.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 1:54 PM]