Saturday, December 06, 2008

Congratulations, FMF

Funny Mean Friend (FMF)* just finished her Big Ole Exam of Awful. (What, you've never met Funny Mean Friend? Click away, my poor, unenlightened reader. Click away.)

Thankfully, she has not been buried in a pile of literary errata, but is actually alive, well, and in recovery mode. Selfishly, I'm hoping she recovers in time for me to finish school and indulge in her snark. I owe her a very stiff drink, I think, and a whole lot of lazy derelict couch time.

Three cheers for Funny Mean Friend and her newly exam-free lifestyle!
Jealous? Oh hell yes I am.

On the upside, Darwin is here, and he's making dinner. I smell cheese and garlic. Le sigh.
Jealous? Oh hell yes you are. Now pass me a highlighter, I'm feigning knowledge of Criminal Procedure.

*Funny Mean Friend's hilarious grad student/life commentary/pop culture musing blog is here. She is my Partner in Snark.


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...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson