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Last few days have been interesting, let's just put it that way. Things have changed, information has been divulged...whether it be good or bad has yet to be decided. I won't bore you with the details.
Anyway, less than two weeks until one of my best friends is here in Toronto to party it up with me. I'm so beyond excited. Damnit...I really need to call some places about jobs. I am running out of time I fear. I do not want to go back to Alberta, though considering some stuff going on back home, it may not be a bad idea. But I'm determined to stick it out as long as I can, until I'm forced to go home. *crosses fingers that won't happen*
Sleep deprivation is not good. Haven't had a decent night's sleep in a while now, and it's taking it's toll. I fear I have begun hallucinations of people knocking on my door asking if I want pizza, or if I want to go to the store to pick out some new shower curtains. Bad times. My response to these hallucinations....mughblakdhkaa wha? (or something to that effect) I actually yelled that out this morning when I thought someone was knocking on my door...kinda glad the roomie didn't hear. She'd think I'm going crazy. Which is probably true...
On another note...being on hold on the phone at 7 in the morning until 8 is NOT fun. Especially when your roomie is on the other line singing the Spice Girls. :P
Anyway, less than two weeks until one of my best friends is here in Toronto to party it up with me. I'm so beyond excited. Damnit...I really need to call some places about jobs. I am running out of time I fear. I do not want to go back to Alberta, though considering some stuff going on back home, it may not be a bad idea. But I'm determined to stick it out as long as I can, until I'm forced to go home. *crosses fingers that won't happen*
Sleep deprivation is not good. Haven't had a decent night's sleep in a while now, and it's taking it's toll. I fear I have begun hallucinations of people knocking on my door asking if I want pizza, or if I want to go to the store to pick out some new shower curtains. Bad times. My response to these hallucinations....mughblakdhkaa wha? (or something to that effect) I actually yelled that out this morning when I thought someone was knocking on my door...kinda glad the roomie didn't hear. She'd think I'm going crazy. Which is probably true...
On another note...being on hold on the phone at 7 in the morning until 8 is NOT fun. Especially when your roomie is on the other line singing the Spice Girls. :P