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Here I find myself. 3:15 on a Friday afternoon, sipping a light frappucino in Chapters internet cafe. I'm very ucomfortable because there's a bit of a line up to use the computers and the guy behind me is burning a hole through my head.
The film fest started yesterday and when I walked down Queen St. to get here I passed by the chum city building and the whole "festival schmooze" thing is set up. My first volunteer shift is tmorrow. I'm so excited to have something productive to do.
This no telephone/internet thing is such a pain in the ass. I really need a job but without a phone number there's no way anyone could contact me. I told my landloard about my situation and he said he'd call Bell Canada and see if they could come out sooner than the 21st. He's so nice, and quite good looking... and a married father. I disgust myself sometimes.
My first class in on Monday and I'm excited, even though it's just a lecture course on film technology. I only have two classes this semester, film tech and screen writing, which is one Tuesdays. I joined the gym at Ryerson and was horribly embarrassed yesterday when my impecable sense of direction failed me and I ended up stuck on the track going the wrong way. Then I couldn't find the cardio room and circled the halls for a while. That gym is actually really big.
Well, this is costing me $6 an hour and I am sans job as of yet so I will say goodbye and goodluck to all my college bund friends. Miss you much.
The film fest started yesterday and when I walked down Queen St. to get here I passed by the chum city building and the whole "festival schmooze" thing is set up. My first volunteer shift is tmorrow. I'm so excited to have something productive to do.
This no telephone/internet thing is such a pain in the ass. I really need a job but without a phone number there's no way anyone could contact me. I told my landloard about my situation and he said he'd call Bell Canada and see if they could come out sooner than the 21st. He's so nice, and quite good looking... and a married father. I disgust myself sometimes.
My first class in on Monday and I'm excited, even though it's just a lecture course on film technology. I only have two classes this semester, film tech and screen writing, which is one Tuesdays. I joined the gym at Ryerson and was horribly embarrassed yesterday when my impecable sense of direction failed me and I ended up stuck on the track going the wrong way. Then I couldn't find the cardio room and circled the halls for a while. That gym is actually really big.
Well, this is costing me $6 an hour and I am sans job as of yet so I will say goodbye and goodluck to all my college bund friends. Miss you much.