Forget Byzantium, we have Subway

Yes you guessed right. Once again I am bored...I leave in about half an hour to go to one of my best friend’s (or should it be “friends’”?) birthday celebrations. And once again instead of putting my energies into something less productive I’m typing up this post. Well I’ve improved to a muscular 1.5 words per minute! Aren’t I quick? And no, I don’t need a job as a courtroom typist thank you very much. I’m happy enough to be a medical student.

Anyway, to the, er, topic of this post. Although Subway (Eat Fresh...) pays me a measly amount for my efforts it does give me time to think. And I’ve decided that it is my thinking spot. Doing the same routine cleaning rounds gives one a lot of time to ponder the mysteries of life. For example I was thinking about my blog. Then I thought “Why do they call it a blog?” and it struck me like a speeding train and I was literally floored (getting me some glances from my co worker and the customers that happened to be in the store). It’s so called because it is the shortened version of “web-log”. Yes! Aren’t I the smart one! “I am so smart! I am so smart! S-M-R-T! I mean, S-M-A-R-T”

Anyway some other ideas have struck me while I’ve been at work. Like the meaning of life, the nature and origins of the universe and the errors in Einstein’s theory of General Relativity (yes I realised that one small change will make it perfect, singularities or not).

But I’m sure you guys have much more important things to do than listen to me blabber on about that boring stuff! Yes Subway is a goldmine of ideas!

Don’t touch that remote, more to come next week!

To be continued...