Prof: Santa Clause is real, you know.
Prof: What are you laughing at? Did I miss something?
After dying Dylan's hair yesterday-
Dylan: Uhg, my hair is so dry.
Me: What, it feels like straw or something?
Dyaln: No, it just... sounds dry.
Boring Credit Talk
So since I’m in an honor’s program, I need 120 credits to graduate, which equals 30 a year (five 3-credit courses per semester). Turns out I’m only taking 24 credits this year. Yeah, first year and I’m already 2 courses behind. This pissed me off and I had a break-down. But after that, I added another course for 2nd semester so I’ll only be 1 couse behind.That still...
Well, I feel sufficiently stressed. Although I had a nice evening with Katherine going for sushi and wandering around Montreal, I feel down again. I have an in-class writing tomorrow in my British Lit to 1660 class which I don’t feel prepared for. I never feel prepared for those. Then Tuesday I have a 20-line poem due, I’ve written 12 lines thus far. Then Wednesday I have an essay...
One time I woke up and I was cuddling with Sara, that was a very scary moment in...– Tegan Quin (via omfglauraa) Hahaha, QUINCEST!
I am on the bus, less than an hour away from home. Around lunch time, all the university students brought out leftover thanksgiving dinner. Tuperware, sandwiches, etc. all made by loving parents who were sad to see them go. Mine included. Happy Thanksgiving!
I’ve got a legit reason to talk to Tonton today. Yaaay! Sorry I’m being such a girl, what with all the updates on crushes & such. If things go smoothly I’ll be too busy out with her than updating here. In other news, I leave for home tomorrow! For some reason, I really love packing. Don’t ask me why, it’s just so satisfying after you’re done. I already...
Stupid Tonton, being all… pretty and stuff.
In poetry class we had to pick a celebrity or someone somewhat famous to write a commentary about. Sort of our perception of them and our thoughts. This is just the first draft of mine, it’s a little shakey but that’s what first drafts are all about! A passionate voice like nails on a wall Hanging the picture of a broken family. Torn tights and face paint, black eyeliner Eyebrows. Do...
So, tonight Katherine, Dylan and I all went over to Phillipe’s house for dinner. It was quite fancy, making our own pizzas, having a little too much rum&coke (well, Katherine and I anyway) and wandering around on the roof. I also believe I made multiple drunk dials. I’m sorry if you were one of them. I mean, I remember wanting to call people but it didn’t occur to me that it...
Ke so yes. le drugstore was le awesome. no not the pharmacy, dumbass.The gay club! basically err’one looked like eith Justin Biebs or Tegan and Saraa but I wasn’t complaing. Fairly cheap beer, too. DEFS going back soon.. wish i wasnt so hung up on the girl down the hall. efffffffffff.
Yesterday, I turned off the lights, closed the shutters, turned on music, sat with my blanket and pillow on the floor and cried. It was only for about 5 minutes, but every so often I just need that. And what’s weird is that my life is so amazing, filled with so many people who love me and are simply happy that I exist, that I have no need to cry. It’s like small fragments of sadness...
It’s Friday and I have no classes! But also, it means that I will be happily at home at this time next week. I think my friends here must be getting annoyed at the fact that it’s all I talk about. What can I say? I’m a sucker for family & friends. I’ll post what my plans are, so if you happen to be part of them you’ll know. Friday: Morning will probably be spent...