A blogworthy event in my own actual life
So this morning we had a 10 minute break in our (3-hour) lecture, and we were waiting for the prof to get back. There are only five of us in the class, and one girl started drawing stick figures on the whiteboard, who turned out to be (allegedly) representative of the people in the class. Each stick figure had only one distinguishing characteristic (e.g. glasses, cane). The one she drew for me was my hair. A big curly mess. I think I am pleased. My hair is out there fulfilling its destiny and people are starting to notice.

What do you mean 'a life'?
- posted by k @ 1:49 PM