Just flipping around between channels and I’ve come across the Monty Python “Piranha Brothers” sketch.
“One of ’em was carryin’ a tactile nuclear missile…”
Just flipping around between channels and I’ve come across the Monty Python “Piranha Brothers” sketch.
“One of ’em was carryin’ a tactile nuclear missile…”
The playlist I’ve set up for the cab ride home tomorrow*:
* Yes, I’m just this bored.
For the second meal in a row, we couldn’t bear the thought of the cafeteria food (our choices were veal, lamb, fish and leek soup) so eight of us ordered pizza and just finished scarfing it down. They even brought us some free pop so I snagged a dp on my way out. Score. I’m just settling in to do some more pseudo-studying and listen to the Canadiens game on streaming radio.
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The Modern Mod (or WineBoffin, as he’s sometimes known) points out Slingbox’s announcement that they’ll bring their product to Canada. Sweet.
Doopy doopy doo. Whilst I wait for inspiration to strike (I’ve reviewed and studied about as much as I feel like iI can), here’re a few interesting tidbits of news that caught my eye:
OK. Back to studying. Or pretending to study.
I just came *this close* to spilling my diet pepsi all over my Nomad. I would’ve cried like Geraldo at a disaster site.
A few of us couldn’t bear the thought of what we were offered for lunch, so we made a trip to Wendy’s. Now I’m all full and salty, but satisfied.
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This afternoon’s gonna be very weird. I have little left to study, so I’m just going to review a few extra things and…I don’t know, relax I guess. Maybe catch up on some work or some emails. I guess I should be thankful that we’re getting it easy, but…I don’t know, I just feel like I’m being lazy. But we’re all in this boat.
It appears my wife and Neko Case have something in common: they once both had a crush on René Simard.
Day 4 is kaput. This was the hardest one to get through, in that I nearly fell asleep many times and drifted off frequently. What made it worse is that there was a really interesting, really informative research presentation going on back at work that I would so rather have been at.
Our “homework” for tonight was to review the sample exam so that we can go over it tomorrow. I’ve already done the freakin’ sample exam, so now I’m not sure what to do with myself. Maybe I’ll do it again just for shits & giggles.
John Doyle asks the same question in the Globe today that I asked last week: what happened to The Shield?
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One weird thing about this building: it’s incredibly dry. My skin is so dry that my knuckles are cracking and bleeding, and my face looks like I’ve just gone for a job through the Alkali salt flats. I guess it’s because I’m living in recycled air 24 hours a day, or because the towels are like #30 sandpaper.
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I cannot believe how stupid this movie looks. Which means it’ll do great business at the box office.