Currently, I have been imprisoned in the basement of my parents' store while my mum wraps my Christmas presents upstairs. Therefore, I am bored. Therefore, I am writing an entry that will be incredibly boring. I can tell you're riveted already. Don't deny it ( Read more... )

Just because I feel that the people I love should know; despite previous and frequent bouts of depression, I am extremely happy right now for no particular reason other than my world is doing alright. Plus I get to see my family in just under three days and I get to see ROSIE in 14 days! Could life be better?

Ugh, I hate anthropology. Not really, just anthropology exams, and papers. They're long and pointless. Especially the exams. It was eight definitions and two essays and near the end of the second essay I was about to gnaw my own hand off just to get out of finishing it. Therefore, my essays are complete shit. Apparently I'm wordy. Did anyone ( Read more... )

So apparently, I'm an okay thrower, which means that I'm 99% positive that I'm going to be on the UBC track team, never mind that that coach thinks I throw 35 feet in the shot put daily. He seemed pretty interested in both that and my javelin, which was odd. I mean, 107 ft is not that amazing. Oh well. My discus didn't seem to impress him much ( Read more... )

I tore that picture of you and me ( Read more... )

K, feeling very nostalgic. I want to be in choir again, singing "This Little Babe" as much as we all hated it in the beginning, I loved it at the end. Come to think of it, I love just about every song we do in the end. And I wish I had the music and a cd of DSA playing everything, but I don't and it makes me sad. Especially since the package ( Read more... )

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Ahhhhh, shopping. The quintessential form of catharsis...(yes English 3) unless of course, you experienced my shopping day. It didn't bode well when I awoke to the pitter patter of rain on my window...actually, I didn't wake to that, but I saw it as soon as I stepped outside to make my way to the dining hall for my breakfast. However, I happily ( Read more... )

I've been this bored before, but it still sucks. Nooooootttttthhhhhhiiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggggg to do. It's 1am, I'm sober as a priest and want to doooooooooooooo something. Put me out of my misery. Saturday night and not a single party. Though there are a few quite amusing drunk people, they aren't in my crowd, just hanging outside my dorm being ( Read more... )

I love dancing. I don't usually care about the music, s'long as it's got a beat and the person I'm dancing with doesn't just sway back and forth...life's good when you dance. Anyway, went out last night, obviously, couldn't drink too much, somehow I'm still recovering from last week and vodka makes me incredibly queasy, which is actually a good ( Read more... )