This is a very serious shirt, and I’m a very serious person

And it snowed for the first time this year in Sendai. Fortunately, I managed to sleep through the most part of it (cf 冬眠）, save for the the worst thirty minutes or so, when I commuted. BY BIKE. WE WERE NOT AMUSED. SO VERY NOT AMUSED. At least, I wasn’t late, but, but! My harried and coughing and otherwise red-faced state actually caused Prof T to embark upon a 30-minute diatribe on the dangers of influenza epidemies and overzealous students ignoring quarantine orders*. WE WERE NOT AMUSED. SO NOT AMUSED. Seriously, do I look masochistic? ‘Cause, it’s just a camouflage. Camouflage!

Also, I absolutely want Black Books now now now! Although, Bober, I do resent your remark that I remind you of Bernard. I might be an arsehole, BUT I’m actually NEAT. As in, you know, washing? Cleaning? Stuff. ( Mummy! Mummy! Use your magic credit card, plz! )

Have to do homeworkses still. Might decide not to. Want to drink the self into oblivion. Homeworkses first. Ugh.

*At least I learned how you say quarantine in Japanese. I totally, uh-huh, have it, uh, written down. Somewhere.

PS. LOL@RELIGIONS! LOL@POPE! (Although I might have to add, Catholics aren’t really like that. The pope says jump, they ask how high, but then they carry on having premaritial sex. Go Catholics! To lions!)