The Most Scatterbrained Yet
Feb. 6th, 2008 01:35 pmMonday morning I did nothing sensible, and scampered off to school. There came the high-light of the day, a 6 on my SK essay. (With an "at last!" from the teacher.) I had somehow managed to pour water over half the contents of my bag, including a few books and rather vital notes. Then I had a minute to get to the group, where my attendance was expected at 14:15 - I got there at 14:14. Tuesday almost well before lunch, with the exception of not showing up to a test. I had to run to catch the buss, and when I got there, lo and behold, I had not one left and one right shoe, but two left shoes.
Today, I convinced myself that the lecture began at 11:15, rather than 10:15. Ingenious, of me, no? Applaud, Darlings, for I am utterly scatterbrained this week. I can't help but laugh exasperatedly at myself, there is nothing else to do.
(And, by god, "Days of Our Lives" is so badly acted it pains me to watch it.)
Today, I convinced myself that the lecture began at 11:15, rather than 10:15. Ingenious, of me, no? Applaud, Darlings, for I am utterly scatterbrained this week. I can't help but laugh exasperatedly at myself, there is nothing else to do.
(And, by god, "Days of Our Lives" is so badly acted it pains me to watch it.)