Can I wear a neon mini to my calculus final?
Just a short blog today. Sarah and I spent four hours yesterday picking out clothes and accessories on the shopping spree that Mom gave me for my birthday. I got a lot of practical things for going to class. I also went a little crazy with a neon mini and matching clutch. But my summer-school calculus final exam is this week, so I have to study. In a minute, anyway.
Glamour Magazine had a couple of quizzes that looked easier than my impending calculus test:
10 Things He’s Thinking When You’re Naked
Wait, I’m pretty sure I know this one. It starts with an “S,” right? Um … Sesquicentennial? Serendipity? Shackle? Oops, I definitely do not want to go there! As for the other nine things, they are pretty funny.
Ah-ha. Probably not the same things we learned in middle school, at least not in class. There are a couple of “euuuw” moments, but it’s also pretty funny.
Calculus beckons, like a psychologically dysfunctional and rather geeky lover. I’m going to get up close and personal with Lagrange multipliers. Be gentle with me.
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