Study Stomach Ache

Ugh... I just ate a full bag of extra butter popcorn to help me write the conclusion chapter. And at my house, popcorn is not a matter one approaches lightly. My roommates hate the smell, so i have to wait until all three of them are gone (which is almost never). Then i open all the doors and windows, and get to popping my contraband.

In this extra-stressful situation, extra butter is not enough. So I drenched the little explosions of goodness in tabasco sauce and poured on the salt. Needless to say, the food high was fleeting, but the stomach ache is here to stay. At least it's a whole grain, and it least I got a little studying done in the process.

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The College Roommate Conundrum

I gotta pee, but my rommate is FINALLY cleaning the bathroom. Well, I obviously can't pee while he/she is in there, and I don't want to interrupt him/her from this all-important job. But I really gotta pee! And there is nowhere else to go. I will just hold it.

But I REALLY GOT TO PEE.

Ah, one day, I will graduate and be an adult who has a private bathroom. This is yet another way that my thesis is holding me back from the rest of my life.

Photo by Roger McLassus