Writings on the Wall

and so one of my classmates joked today, "if a person kills his neighbor's dog and eats it, what crime is committed?"

answer: "delicious" mischief.

my consciousness this morning was powered by only 3 hours of sleep last night, as my oral exam today was 11am and i came home last night at 10pm and i had to study for today till 2am. woke up at 5am. my head was spinning while in the fx taxi, and my senses were fully awakened only when ton suggested that we eat breakfast at the coop canteen. i had lasagna and this nestea iced coffee. tonight i cooked a kilo--well, not all of it--of green shells. they were so small, but at least there was plenty to eat.