Also the costumers are working extra hard to put as little clothing as possible on GP.

I'd feel better - just from pictures - if they'd put some food in her too.

Yeah, there was a terribly bad hair flinging girl fight. But I'm watching. I mean, Daniel Dae Kim!

Yeah, I want to give GP a cheeseburger too.

Steph, IMHO, the universe owes you at least two months of pure, unadulterated fun. But I am glad that you have The Boy for support on this.

As for homework: I didn't make a lot of mine during the first 2-3 years of elementary school - I remembered everything by heart. On the other side of the scale, I did the homework that looked fun to me, and insisted on reading my answers to it in class.

Sadly, math wasn't something I had fun doing, and only later I realized how much it fucked my math-foo skills in the long run.

I don't mind her being thin, but she doesn't seem to have the muscle to do the things/hit as hard as she allegedly does.

The bus company puts me through some nonsense shit.

Basically, they canceled the line from my home to the university. Without notice. And prior to that, it was mostly a roulette - would it come today? In the summer break? At all? Mama?

I called the information first. They claimed they don't have that line in their database. So what if I took it numerous times before, for all they know right now I'm the delirious client. I went back home, angry for the lost time (hour and a half today. God knows how many lost hours by now), and the complaint form in their site is useless and requesting way too much personal data to report anything. Then I called costumer service, and there they tell me that if my question is regarding with bus lines, I should call to the information - where, as you might remember, they never heard of the line because it's not in their database.

Touché, motherfucking organization. I now realize you treat your clients as your bitches, and you can do whatever you want to them.

If I only had another way to commute.

Wow Shir, I'm appalled at your bus "service."

I'm both appalled and applauding their useful way of slipping "catch 22" section to their costumer service. The Art of Making People Batshit Insane is an old one, but The Art of Slipping Catch-22s Into Bureaucracy is still rare.

More mathy-types than me: I want to calculate if it pays me to take a class to raise my average, but I'm not sure how. Considering that most of my classes have different amount of credit points (2, 4, 6 and 8), and that class is only 2 credits, and that I defined "pays to take another class" if it'll raise the average in 1.5 points or more, how should I calculate it?

Second day of PhD. Being a bit held back by logistics - mostly that my book stand, document holder and green reading overlays are still in a box somewhere. Taking it slowly and doing things like exploring the library, or my brain might explode. (My back is already complaining about the amount of time I'm spending out of bed!)

I hope Chloe's recovering OK, Teppy.

Shir, that's one ridiculously bad bus service. The Girl tells me that public transport in Israel is practically non-existent, but that sounds more like literally non-existent.