May 15, 2008

I just National Boarded

And all I hope is that I'm above National Borderline. Won't know 'til November, though.

As I walked out toward the restroom during the mid-test 15-minute break, the radio in the receptionist's office was playing "Boulevard of Broken Dreams." Good thing I don't believe in omens.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

A crow stared at me for an hour and a half while I was typing a paper yesterday.

Maybe it was looking for you.

Jim Anderson said...

Or maybe he just wanted a quarter for the vending machine.