From the pits of hell

Today a T.A named Dan who is charge of the film equipment walks by dressed to the nines. Fancy shirt, tie, even classy suspenders. ( I didnt think those existed either but I saw them.) I was sitting on the floor trying to write a rough draft for the paper due yesterday while waiting for my movie to burn.

Me: " Wow, You are all dressed up today!"

Dan:" Yea, your not"

Me: " That is definately true"

Afterwards I looked at myself with puffy eyes, unshowered for days though my clothes are clean.
I felt pretty bad.

When was the last time I got dressed up ? Had some where nice to go ? Relaxed ?

I can not remember.

This is my day.

Below is an artist's rendering of what I look and feel like right now.