And onto today:
So, in a sort of sequel to this post here from a couple of weeks back, guess what got brought up in one of my Psych tutes today?
Yep, that's right, chavs.
This seems to be becoming a bit of a theme.
As for my other psych tute today, I managed to successfully argue my way into a better grade on my last assignment through pointing out an unclear point in the requirements.
I mean, yeah, the grade only changed because I had been just below the borderline for the next mark up, but still... Go Go Gadget Whining Powers!
And after that I went to the circus.
Okay, it was actually this thing, which was some Circus School kids doing movie themed acts. Which ranged from the blatantly obvious, like Catwoman with some whip cracking, to the amusingly fitting, like cowboys on unicycles, to the just plain WTF. Like Anakin and Obi-Wan fighting while standing on top of big rolling balls. Was a fun way to kill an hour, anyway.
And then I went back into the city and spent like ten minutes standing around the takeaway joints at Flinders Street being perplexed. Because seriously, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE CHURROS?
THEY LOOKED STRANGE AND INEXPLICABLE AND I DIDN'T LIKE IT ONE BIT. THESE CHURROS BAFFLE AND ANGER ME.