My dad flunked out of electrical engineering school.You know, if you're always at the coffeehouse, this happens. But he got the late-bloomer thing.
Oh! I went out for coffee for my entire sophmore year. It seemed to affect my GPA. Who knew? These things should really be in the student handbook. I still have dreams where I remember I signed up for a math class halfway through the semester.
Oh! I went out for coffee for my entire sophmore year. It seemed to affect my GPA. Who knew? These things should really be in the student handbook. I still have dreams where I remember I signed up for a math class halfway through the semester.
We used to have what we called "Coffee Aversion Therapy" in the cafeteria in one of the main buildings on campus. We would take over a couple of big round tables and sit for hours drinking huge cups of coffee with milk and sugar (coffee milkshake), solving the problems of the world, fooling ourselves that we were doing work. The cast of characters would occasionally change around as people sometimes wandered off to class or other stuff. Good times. I actually did decent work that year. I wonder when I did it?
Next, Gellar's scheduled to star in MGM's Romantic Comedy, a satire on several recent romantic comedies that revolves around a lovelorn guy who tries to win a girl's heart using movie-like tactics.
Hmmm, Scary Movie divided by Meg Ryan's ouevre. I bet Sarah throws in some Meg-ish manerisms.
I still have dreams where I remember I signed up for a math class halfway through the semester.
Yes, yes, yes. As I got older, the setting changed from high school to college. I eventually started telling myself in my dreams: "Stop it! You graduated Cum Laude ten years ago! You do not have to worry about not graduating because you don't have enough credits!"
Curiously, although I was a grade junkie in school, the race for As and credits never seemed to impact my subconscious enough for me to dream about it. It was all mobster movie plots and my next door neighbor mowing the lawn shirtless.
I was happy to see that SMG's next film is gonna be sci-fi.
It was all mobster movie plots and my next door neighbor mowing the lawn shirtless.
Is it okay to find that totally adorable? Because I do.
On topic - huh, I just realized that we pretty much never met any of Buffy's neighbors. Well, there was the one who got killed by the bug man...
I have my s5 dvds, and at least 2/3 of the eps are new to me, and yet I've only watched B. vs. D. so far. A lot of it is the roomie sitch - I don't watch them when she's around, half to spare her and half so I can actually enjoy them without her comments. Also, I'm still trying to get through my Angel s2 set.
You need a new roommate...immedialante