The Art Of A Re-Sit

What could be more self deprecating to life than watching You, Me And Dupree? Sitting a re-sit. What is worse than sitting a re-sit? Sitting two re-sits. What is worse than sitting two re-sits? Sitting three re-sits. Luckily however, the latter is not going to concern me because I'm not an idiot-hole. Yet two is pretty substantial and as I am here blogging about it, in any attempt to avoid an exam on wednesday, then the cycle continues. The irony is that learning about the brain and the functions of the brain gives me the odd complication that I want a pump action shotgun to blow my own out of my scalp, or at the very least catch swine flu so I can get a sympathetic pass. Consequences are too dire to think about so I'll just think about something else ... cookies?

By the way, Tom Scott And Josh is back on the air soon so don't forget to check that out too.