Too Much Information

The DVD watching has slowed down for Calculus recently, which you would think would be a good thing. Well, you’d be wrong. She still needs to pass the time, while she Staples or puts up books. With nothing to watch, she’s now talking to me.

I’m not saying that I don’t want to talk to her; it’s just that I have nothing to discuss with her. It’s not like we can jaw about 403(b)’s or Bloom’s Taxonomy.

Calculus doesn’t seem to have the same problem. There’s nothing that she doesn’t mind talking about; for example, the falling out between her and her best friend.

I won’t take you through all the details. There’s no need for you to endure what I did. I’ll just say:

-Tube of missing lip gloss.

-Boyfriend stolen

-Rumors of her ex-best friend having a 2nd belly button on her buttock now floating around.

I’ll just leave it at that.