nirix5 | Five minutes till bus time, people.

My Chemistry lab professor FUCKING ROCKS. He almost became my ex-professor, because the class was overbooked and he was going to transfer some of us to another lab. My name was on that list until I asked him to stay. Then you know what he told me?

"The more chemistry you learn, the more beautiful you will become."

That is just so cool, kthnxbai.

Oh, and before I forget (I can't forget, because I have to tell Rob even if he won't believe me) when Jean and the guys and I were playing pool the other night, we won twice. Granted, we only one legitimately once. There were all kinds of shit shots and what have you. But I made the best shot I've ever made in my life- I hit two balls into the same corner pocket when they weren't lined up to do so. Much bouncing off the cue ball and the rim; it was incredibly odd, and I'm still not entirely sure what I did. And they were even stripes balls, which was what I was SUPPOSED to be hitting into the pockets.

Then Jeannette almost hit the eight ball in, but it stopped so she blew on it.

Legitimacy isn't always the best thing, you know? *gigglesnerk*