PurpleHello98

Well, today my only class was cancelled, so I've been having a relatively chill morning in! So far, I've finished my statistics and compsci homework (with some struggling, especially with the stats!), and I've had four cups of tea. (Or rather three and two-halves--one cup of Earl Grey got lukewarm too quickly and this blueberry lemon tea I tried for the first time tasted like cleaning supplies. Yech.)

And I'm not talking normal teacups, either, or even normal mugs, but this bigger tumbler-like thing I got from Starbucks ages ago that my parents found in the back of the cupboard at home. I'd say it's probably a mug and a half-sized, so that means I've had (humanities major struggling to do math) six cups of tea today! (And some nice biscuits--thanks, Mum!) And so when I was making my last thing of tea, I had a flashback to that scene from the first episode of Gilmore Girls:

Me: Please, Lizzie, please, please, please.
Also me: How many cups have you had today?
Me: None.
Also me: Plus?
Me: Three. But the fourth is better.

Well, shall I start shopping scripts out to the networks? I mean, my principal in fourth grade did compliment my comedic timing in our class play on the fifty states... maybe I've just got that magic touch.

Anyways, I'm going to have some Chinese food and Gilmore Girls (very topical, eh?) for lunch as my reward for a (relatively, consider I kinda slept like crap) productive morning, and then onwards to Citation Station to finish up my English essay.