Tuesday, January 27, 2009

BITTER FRITTERS: an MCAD Registration Recipe for Disaster



This blog may seemingly be about pastries.  It is really about the resentful life activities that pastries represent...

I leave my campus (with a degree..ha ha!)  and do not think about the struggles, the all-nighters, or the hard-earned degree.  I think of the best pastry recipe I ever stumbled upon.  

Let this recipe guide you to further opinions about the top dog at your school's registration office...
BITTER FRITTERS by Jaci (Head of Registration)

-Apply 1 Tablespoon of sweet vengeful distain to the sweet breads of your college schedule
-Deny 2 cups of degree requirements to allow the inflation of the sweet bread needed to get an     education in the first place.
-Apply generous dollops of old-lady egotism
-Sprinkle a dusting of zealous pride, and make sure to leave out any apologies that would     generally occur from credit adding errors.

This concoction will be the pinnacle of the meal that is the tool to life, jobs, and general career happiness.  However, using this recipe compliments of MCAD may very well insure the failure of any immediate guarantee in having a pleasant anything after leaving the registration office.



Monday, January 19, 2009

Thank you to the French


It's days like today that I realize how uneventful life would be without simple inventions on behalf of France.  I wake up to a bitchin' croissant, and light this neat smelly candle thingy-ma-bobb.  The thingy-ma-bobb is imported from France, and its scent is titled creme brulee.

That's right, my apartment smells richly of smoldering-roommate- cigarettes and creme brulee. Its a good day to be decently poor and seeking small momentos of entertainment.  And another thing......

-Thank you Spyhouse for having sassy servers that give you a little lip with your coffee
-Thank you to the creators of House Bunny, because stupid, slutty films are entertaining.
-Thank you to the author of Naked Lunch... your book looks great on my coffee table.
-Thank you Neil Landau + Tara Ison... I still enjoy "Don't tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead".