I can’t even hear what this dude’s saying but look at how ineffectually angry this bird is.
I adore barn owls
Here is a man who loves his job, and an owl who just doesn’t appreciate him. Not one little bit.
ohhh this bb wheremyfeetfall
Ohhhh the struggs of being a Type A personality sometimes…
Oh yeah, no problem body, I didn’t need that extra 1.5 hours of sleep anyway.
Also, and I’ll shut up about school after this post, I got my first graded thing back today, and I got a 130% on my first quiz. We took another quiz today, and there’s no way I got less than a 90% on that :)
I wonder if the sense of accomplishment athletes receive from finishing a long race, or placing well in a competition, is similar to the one I get from going into writing a paper with no idea what I’m gonna say, and finishing with what I consider to be a masterpiece.
A two-page, single spaced memo addressing two questions, one of which I am faaaar less comfortable addressing than the other?
You can bet your sweet ass those questions aren’t getting an equal length response.