I want to hit Prof. S. (the vulture, not the Austrian snow man) for no special reason but for being himself.
I nearly burned my leg with the coffee I decided to pour over it.
I have to go to the meeting today and there'll be Christina - and for this I have to miss my English class.
Kuno is sulking (of course dogs can do this) because I didn't go biking with him (the ground is covered in ice, but how does one explain this to a dog?).
If I'd actually write down my to-do-list I could make a nice turban out of it, I'm sure.