Whoever designed my schedule must have wanted me to fail lab, for he placed a lab class with Mr. Berquest, who has the most soothing/monotone voice I have heard, at 2:00 in the afternoon in a room which faces the afternoon sun (thus warming the room) and which has Mr. Shield's lab class filling it with hot, stale air. Then adding to this, Mr. Berquest is explaining something very critical to understanding Newton along with a large sleep debit which I have yet to pay off to my body, and you get the following equation:
[(Sleep conducive surroundings + Mr. Berquest's voice)/(Importance of material)](Sleep deprivation level)=Cramming at finals
And now I have to go read an article of St. Thomas on Lying for All-School Seminar. (Yaaaaaaaaaawn).
Re: my camera.... New pictures will be posted as they are taken. Be sure to check the blog.
Re: my camera.... New pictures will be posted as they are taken. Be sure to check the blog.
4 comments:
Be grateful, younger brother, I had him for Sophomore lab and right after lunch. You want to here conspiricies, Every time we had lab following lunch with Berquist we had Turkey something being served at lunch!
Be grateful, younger brother, I had him for Sophomore lab and right after lunch. You want to here conspiricies, Every time we had lab following lunch with Berquist we had Turkey something being served at lunch!
Sorry about that double comment, the thing didn't show it as posted the first time. Be well.
It's spelled "Berquist", you moron.
And in the proper Scandinavian alliteration, "Berqvist".
Geez.
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