sarutobi

Why did I choose not to go to dinner w/ Drab, Leigh-Ugh, mAlice? Besides my personal preference for not seeing Drab more than once per month?

I'm spending the night catching up on TV shows, and figuring out how to create a transgenic mouse that utilizes the Cre-loxP system.

One of the few times I hate riding the bus: when a FAT man sits right next to me on the bus, and their huge leg/arm pushes against me, and I have to sit like that pressed against the other side for half an hour.

The other surprise? When he got off the bus, there was this streak of liquid running down the middle of his seat. Butt sweat. I immediately wiped the side of my jeans being crushed by his gargantuan right leg.


Sharkie.


School.