Wacky wonderful drugs....I wish I had some
1. Reschedule my haircut and go to Al's lecture today. Another way of saying that is "don't blow off Al's lecture, even if there isn't a test in that class".
2. Get ass in gear on the assignments and have everything done by Wednesday.
3. Work out at least 4 times (not including today, which is going to smart....damn you ankle..UNTWEAK YOURSELF!!)
4. Change all of my passwords.....my hotmail was hacked earlier this week, so, unbeknownst to me, a phantom me has been popping up on msn. Glee.
5. Do some long-term research on the feasability of going to Australia
With that in mind, let me tell you why I don't hang out with people very often: I have this tendency to be ditched when I'm not in my most relaxed state ie at a shithole bar like the rooster. OH DEAR GOD I HATE THE ROOSTER AND THE PEOPLE WHO INHABIT IT (aside from Stoner....that cat is awesome) But alas, I'm not going to post any of the details, save for this tagline: I got ditched 3 times by 3 different groups of "friends".....thats gotta be some kind of a personal best low.
But on the plus side, I now have an excuse to not go out - it wasn't just a hangover I was fighting yesterday! It was a cold too! And its still here today, so I'm holding off on going to the hospital to visit Granddad til I get better. However, I still have to clean myself up a bit and get out to the school because I was lazy on Friday and left my workout gear in my locker. That, and I want to hit the Wellness Centre today because I don't think my ankle can quite handle the stress of running yet, so its bike time!
So okay, get this. My parents had this great idea to volunteer our place for a rendezvous of church youth groups from both Fleming & Trent. Now being the religiously apathetic heathen that I am, I was none to thrilled about the idea. That is, until I learned that this is a dinner party too. I have no idea why, but I suddenly got excited about cooking dinner...........maybe I really AM starting to grow up a bit. But yeah, chicken cordon bleu for about 15 people. This is going to be a fun challenge indeed. Of course, I'm not going to cook it myself. It'll be a tag-team effort with Mom. Now normally Sarah would help her out in this kind of a situation, buuuuut she's in Toronto. And dad......well........I'm a way better cook than he is. And Mickey doesn't have opposable thumbs.....and she'd eat everything. So the least of the evils becomes me! I'll leave the precision stuff to her (ie working with hot temperatures). I'll just make a kickass dessert and a massive quantity of a salad. I'm not sure what kind of salad yet, but I want it to involve chunks of coconut and almonds, so I guess that kinda makes the accompanying stuff easier to narrow down.
Anywho, time to ditch these robes for something more funktacular.
2. Get ass in gear on the assignments and have everything done by Wednesday.
3. Work out at least 4 times (not including today, which is going to smart....damn you ankle..UNTWEAK YOURSELF!!)
4. Change all of my passwords.....my hotmail was hacked earlier this week, so, unbeknownst to me, a phantom me has been popping up on msn. Glee.
5. Do some long-term research on the feasability of going to Australia
With that in mind, let me tell you why I don't hang out with people very often: I have this tendency to be ditched when I'm not in my most relaxed state ie at a shithole bar like the rooster. OH DEAR GOD I HATE THE ROOSTER AND THE PEOPLE WHO INHABIT IT (aside from Stoner....that cat is awesome) But alas, I'm not going to post any of the details, save for this tagline: I got ditched 3 times by 3 different groups of "friends".....thats gotta be some kind of a personal best low.
But on the plus side, I now have an excuse to not go out - it wasn't just a hangover I was fighting yesterday! It was a cold too! And its still here today, so I'm holding off on going to the hospital to visit Granddad til I get better. However, I still have to clean myself up a bit and get out to the school because I was lazy on Friday and left my workout gear in my locker. That, and I want to hit the Wellness Centre today because I don't think my ankle can quite handle the stress of running yet, so its bike time!
So okay, get this. My parents had this great idea to volunteer our place for a rendezvous of church youth groups from both Fleming & Trent. Now being the religiously apathetic heathen that I am, I was none to thrilled about the idea. That is, until I learned that this is a dinner party too. I have no idea why, but I suddenly got excited about cooking dinner...........maybe I really AM starting to grow up a bit. But yeah, chicken cordon bleu for about 15 people. This is going to be a fun challenge indeed. Of course, I'm not going to cook it myself. It'll be a tag-team effort with Mom. Now normally Sarah would help her out in this kind of a situation, buuuuut she's in Toronto. And dad......well........I'm a way better cook than he is. And Mickey doesn't have opposable thumbs.....and she'd eat everything. So the least of the evils becomes me! I'll leave the precision stuff to her (ie working with hot temperatures). I'll just make a kickass dessert and a massive quantity of a salad. I'm not sure what kind of salad yet, but I want it to involve chunks of coconut and almonds, so I guess that kinda makes the accompanying stuff easier to narrow down.
Anywho, time to ditch these robes for something more funktacular.