Today in my composition class on Utopian thought, the following things were discussed:
- my dark sweaters
- the grey in my hair
- my beard (stop laughing)
- Star Trek
- Star Wars
- Harry Potter
- Wall-E
- Hamlet
- the temperature of the classroom (COLD)
Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
2 comments:
Beard?
Ah, must be the lack thereof.
You might need a nap after that class. HA
I'm about to get one at my office. :)
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