I’ve just gone through the first 25 of 200 effing slides and I am doing my damnedest to stick with it through the static that just never did go away as promised.
One more freaking week. I keep repeating that to myself. 175 more freaking slides. One last exam. I’m too old for this bullshit. I’ve much more important and interesting things to do than to try real, real hard to understand a lecture through crackling and pops about how being 6′ 0" tall and weighing 185 is obese.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology