*Whacks speakers with the Mallet of Astaroth* Stop being so embarrassingly _happy_!
This image amused me quite a lot this morning, after I got up at nine o'clock and missed Roy Dyckhoff's last lecture before the break. I was kept up by the people at the end of the corridor who sounded they were throwing bins about - so I called the porter up again. That's four times now.
In fact, I'm sure my radio alarm went off, letting Classic FM bombard me with its slew of terrible adverts which have now worked their way subliminally in to my brain thanks to them being played so often when I was half asleep. I must have just turned it off and gone back to sleep, but I have no memory of doing that.
OK, you now have permission to skip the rest of this entry, unless by some miracle you found the first one of these funny.
( Neville Richardson analysis )
This image amused me quite a lot this morning, after I got up at nine o'clock and missed Roy Dyckhoff's last lecture before the break. I was kept up by the people at the end of the corridor who sounded they were throwing bins about - so I called the porter up again. That's four times now.
In fact, I'm sure my radio alarm went off, letting Classic FM bombard me with its slew of terrible adverts which have now worked their way subliminally in to my brain thanks to them being played so often when I was half asleep. I must have just turned it off and gone back to sleep, but I have no memory of doing that.
OK, you now have permission to skip the rest of this entry, unless by some miracle you found the first one of these funny.
( Neville Richardson analysis )