".....hard workin' and god-blessed, Yes I'm a lucky man......"

It's been three hours since my last entry and my desk is now (kinda) clean.  I've also brushed my teeth, Listerine'd, made popcorn, ate popcorn, and drank a half-can of Coke.

And done nothing on my case study.

The time is now 2 am.  Media player is cranking out new country instead of ( Read more... )

So my last individual case study--EVAH!!!--is due in 10 hours ( Read more... )

I really think I'm going to be sick ( Read more... )

...and when the day is done, say goodbye to the setting sun....

Strange how everything can be going to shit all around you, but one good song turns everything around. Ok, so Bedouin Soundclash won't give me a passing grade in my finance class, but it's at least cheering me up. Enough so that I might in fact be able to walk out the door and handle ( Read more... )

Why is my gut feeling telling me I won't get a Ryerson degree?  I really have this feeling I won't pull through, no matter how hard I try.  In fact, my intuition is telling me I'm fucked on both Entrepreneurial Finance and BUS800 ( Read more... )

The Ontario Conservative Youth just emailed asking for help in the upcoming by-election in London North ( Read more... )

So I'm taking a vote ( Read more... )

They might be 80's, they might have had big hair, but dammit, they freaking kick Regan-era ass.

David Roth kung-fu ness aside, I'm really not feeling the love from Ryerson anymore.  I mean, I've never felt the love, but it's even worse now.   I think it has to do with failing my entrepreneurial finance midterm.  Actually, it's more to do with the ( Read more... )

So I know last night's Rocky Horror performance was Little Brad's night, as it was his last show after 6 long years in the cast, but I'd like to think I rocked the house with my dueling Trixies.  Of course, it would have been a lot better had I not gotten on stage and realized I'd forgotten the handcuffs, but it still seemed to work.  It was a nice ( Read more... )

I'm content ( Read more... )