Why yes, it has gotten cold. Why do you ask?

It’s 19° with a “feels like” temp of 4°.
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Why yes, it has gotten cold. Why do you ask?

It’s 19° with a “feels like” temp of 4°.
Continue reading “Cold times” »
This semester I took 17 credits (5 classes + moot court), worked 20 hours a week, and had a social life. Oh, and the dog, of course. I might be superman… or a time-shifter.
Here’s what happened:
Barista: “DUDE! Shut up and leave!”
Flem: “NO I WILL NOT LEAVE! I WILL STAND HERE! CRACK CULTURE SUCKS! BLACK CULTURE SUCKS! EVERYONE IN HERE IS WHITE!”
After yesterday’s epic exam, I went to Trivia night at Innuendo. One of the obligatory things to do at Trivia night is to harass the host with song requests to play in between questions.
Yesterday, all I wanted to hear was “look back at me” by Trina. I waged a steady nagging campaign all night, but the host was not playing my song.
Then it struck me.
Me: “Gasp.”
Collin: “What?”
Me: “I just realized that the song I requested might be – no – IS, totally inappropriate.”
Just then the host played the song:
Woops.
Stay classy, St. Paul.
And yes, to keep the tacky Miami vibe alive, I totally requested Yo Quiero Bailar when the juke box came on.