I'll get that guy...
Last Friday after work, a colleague and I decided to perform a few experiments at a local meeting point. The first was to observe the reaction of plunging a short glass (Assembly A) into a larger glass (Assembly B) and consuming it, so as to control the rate. The second involved the curious disappearance of large cylinders of thick, brown fluids. Finally, after our results and attempts to pay were ignored for a half hour, we departed.
Then I tried to run 8 blocks to catch a bus.
I fell in the middle of a very busy intersection.
I missed the bus.
I caught another bus... that turned out to be a drunk bus.
Then my hand started to hurt.
My hand still hurts.
IT STILL HURTS.
Then I tried to run 8 blocks to catch a bus.
I fell in the middle of a very busy intersection.
I missed the bus.
I caught another bus... that turned out to be a drunk bus.
Then my hand started to hurt.
My hand still hurts.
IT STILL HURTS.

Make a new blog. Your broken hand bores me. Yawn.
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Anonymous |
11:26 PM