so finally deciding to come into uni today, i order my subway to avoid the usual queue due to the sandwhich technitians being useless twits, and head in...
get there and my foot long is only a 6 inch. the 3 people in the queue (oh the irony) then had to wait while the girl attempted to make another 6 inch, but didn't seem capable of reading the order infront of her so proceeded to put a filling in, then remove it, then put in another, and remove, etc etc
for five fucking minutes
then finally get to uni to eat my lunch, and whaddaya know i've arrived just as the firetrucks arrive to what appears to be no fire.
last time this happened was at 1am on the morning of a large design project being due, where the whole of 2nd year was in the computer lab trying to finish it.
*looks over at engineering* - nope, firemen still assessing that there is no fire.
and to think i thought i'd get more work done at uni than at home

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