A Grade vs Z Grade Student
Whilst my mistress Mukta fills her already superior, A-grade mind with yet further knowledge, I kneel and study her socks – which represent the limit of my menial mind’s Z-grade capacity. The intricacies of her sock stitching are the most complex things my inferior slave-mind can absorb.
My mistress Mukta is currently attending further education classes to augment her already impressive female knowledge! |
She is the epitome of an A Grade student! |
I, meanwhile, her Z grade footslave, must kneel and study her socks... |
...in a forlorn effort to better understand the intricacies and complexities of her superior sock stitching |
My menial, footslave mind is incapable of thinking about anything other than my mistress's socks... |
...and how I might better serve them! |
I therefore diligently study each individual stitch in the visible area of her sock... |
...and close my ears to the lecture on Philosophy going on over my head |
I can never hope to comprehend complex philosophical concepts (unlike my mistress Mukta who is cleverer than me) |
But if I really put my minuscule mind to it, I might just get to know her socks better! |
And since her SOCKS are the most important things in my lowly life... ...that's all that matters (to me)!... Her SOCKS!... Her SOCKS!... My mistress's SOCKS!... |