Imagine youâre walking from the main carpark at uni towards the cafes and shops and stuff. Obviously, youâre going to be in a less-than-optimal mood because you arrived later than 9am so you had to park in Timbuktu and now you have to learn/sit in a lecture for two hours. BUT WAIT. OUT OF THE CORNER OF YOUR EYE. A LIZARD. Automatically, your day improves! You now have the knowledge that little reptilian friends are also seeking higher education. Wonderful. (You might have to play a little game of Whereâs Wally to find them, but Iâm 99% sure that theyâre most likely garden skinks; theyâre fucking quick and teeny tiny, so I canât really tell.)
