Wednesday, 3 March 2010

Lecture? No. Lecture? No. Bacon? YES.

I finally managed to crawl out of bed at about 8:15 this morning.  The plan was to have a shower and get ready for my 9 o'clock lecture, then afterwards I would come back and write up the neat copy of my homework, then another lecture, then do the online assessment, then the psychology study, then bacon. 

However, by the time I was out of the shower it was already too late to consider going to Math114; instead I did my homework. I even did the last question that I'd previously given up on, albeit at the expense of missing my second and final lecture of the day.  And I wasn't the only one to miss that lecture.  At 11:45 I wandered over to hand in my work and I bumped into four of my friends and I was asked if the lecture had just finished.  My reply was a comical shrug and a grunt that almost sounded like a "dunno". 

After a quick walk around the pond outside the Statistics building to look for the ducks, Turtle and Rabbit, and after spending some hard earned money on milkshake, I headed to my kitchen and had some cereal. 
My flatmate, Sam, asked me if I'd had any food mysteriously go missing.  Besides one crust from a loaf of bread that disappeared a few weeks ago nothing had gone so I was quite surprised to learn that nearly everyone else in the flat has had food stolen.  No one seems to know who the thief is but I can't help feeling that people might start to suspect that it's me if I'm the only one who hasn't had anything taken.  I am most certainly not the one taking the food though; I have enough of my own.

The psychology study was about memory for word lists.  Not much else to say about it really. 

Went straight to Liz's from the study and she made bacon butties for dinner.  They were good.  After that we walked to art so she could buy arty things and then we ate a pineapple. 

My fictional blog had its first post published yesterday afternoon but by bed time it had been deleted because it would have set the story off in a direction I'd rather it not take.  I'll let you know when I've decided how to get the ball rolling and kicked it off properly. 

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