First hell will have to freeze over. Then the canary will eat the cat. After that, another sinking of the unsinkable Titanic, followed by the cow jumping over the moon. All to be concluded by a squadron of flying pigs circling over my house. And then we can enjoy some of that moon cheese the cow so kindly brought back...
THAT will be the day. i give up.
(i had a funny story to tell about this morning's adventures in o-chem lab but i've completely forgotten what i was going to write due to ... well whatever bleh)
