tattooofhername

In the uni library. Allowing myself a five minute internet break because the drone is starting to get to me. I should start listening to these lectures when I want to fall asleep. Worse, he sprints through them, so you've got the most boring voice in the world going at several thousand miles an hour, like the vengeful spirit of boredom is chasing after his voice with a chainsaw. If I'm not careful he just starts to sound like a swarm of damp bees. Bzzzzzzzz...

Ok, that's an exaggeration, but you get my point.

Staying here either until all the lectures I put on my USB drive for today are done, or until my sanity fractures and I find this guy and murder him with my knitting needles. Place your bets now, it's gonna be a close run thing.

ETA - I gotta admit, I do appreciate that he gives a few minutes break half way through each lecture. Time I can spend uncramping my hand. And/or on the internet.