Art appreciation… almost the easiest course I have ever taken. Today we had to present diorammas… yes, exactly what you’re thinking of, the shoebox projects you used to make in third grade. At least, that’s what I thought we were supposed to do. My friend Mary and I had just about the jankiest cardboard project you have ever seen, and it was about five times smaller than everybody else’s project. It was almost embarassing!We made it through alright though, because like I said… nearly the easiest class of all times. Plus, the last group to present were this guy and girl who were very obviously high. They provided enough entertainment for the class that our miniature project will forever be forgotten. These to people seemed so annoyed to have to be sharing their (very nice) project with the class and seemed pretty confused about the whole situation. The girl kept poking the guy as he was talking and he kept saying “stoooooop” in a child like voice. In keeping with this same child’s behavior, when asked why they brought along a pot of flowers to display in front of their project, he just told everybody that his mom made him bring them. When asked how they made their display… yep, his mom made it. They basically provided the entertainment for everybody.
Two weeks from this past Saturday, the coffee industry will no longer be able to say that Esther Hamm belongs to it.
I bet your boss is terribly sad. Who wouldn’t want Esther Hamm