Phonetically speaking, I'm /screwed/

First day back to classes. My orgo lecture only has 25 people in it, which was a fantastic surprise. It's still probably going to be difficult, but at least it'll be difficult in a small classroom instead of a gigantic lecture hall.

The class that looks like its going to be the real nightmare is phonetics. I have two issues with the class: I speak with a New York accent, which is technically not proper English, and I can't spell to save my life. Oh well.

I leave you with this. Today at Subway, a lady asked me for "everything, despite the tomatoes and onion" on her sandwich.

The continuing story of Nan

Our hours are different for finals week, so the manager sent out a full roster with all the employees' hours. Guess what? There is no Nan on that schedule.

There is a Xiang though........


shit.

I can smell you from over here

I had no time to shower before a review session tonight. I changed my shirt, but otherwise my pants still had the vestiges of yet another day at Subway. While we were waiting for the professor to arrive, a girl like four rows in front of me called out to nobody in particular, "Hey why does it smell like Subway in here?" I said nothing, but I could tell, she was jealous. She wished SHE smelled like Subway. Who wouldn't?