Sooooo
It's 3AM.
I just got home.
I feel better now! Well, for the most part I guess.
Hung out at Petro Can from 10 til like 2:50 lol.. Des, Megan and I sat outside talked about nothing in particular.
Those fucking squeegie kids walked by.. one of them actually stole a squeegie. (Is that how you spell squeegie? I don't think I've ever actually had to type the word before lol.) He made NO attempt at hiding it, just kept walking and swinging it around to shake the water off it. We burst out laughing cos, seriously, who DOES that?! lol
When they were gone, Megan was like "I should have offered them windshield cleaner too!" I replied "They don't need it - they clean peoples' windows with piss." I didn't say it LOUD or anything but all of a sudden, from a car waiting for a red light, this guy yells "Just piss on your windshield! You'll be all right!" We laughed for like 5 minutes straight.
Quinpool Road is fucking HILARIOUS.
Des stuck his face on the window of the store and left a - NO JOKE - PERFECT impression of his face. You could even see the curls of his fucking hair on the window. Way to be greasy. :P
So yeah, we sat around and talked about everything and nothing. It was a good time.
Now I have to see if I can get into bed without Taralynn waking up lol.. she didn't last night! But still, I don't want to explain how I sat there with them, talking about NOTHING until 3 hours after they closed the store.
Off to bed, I guess. Tomorrow I have class at 4 but that's it.. then it's up at 3:30 in the fucking morning to go to Toronto... I'm actually nervous about my consult and everything. Moreso the surgery and when I'll be booking it, though. And the money part of it.. Where will I get that? Ugh. I'll worry about that later, I guess.
My flight gets to Toronto's Pearson Airport at about 7AM and my consult's not til 2:45.. I'll probably aim for getting there at around 1:30 since I have to fill out paperwork and shit. But 7AM til 1:30PM is a LONG fucking time. And then from, say, around 3:30 til my 11PM flight is ANOTHER HUGE chunk of time to kill. And then I land back in Halifax at around 2AM. Shiiiiitty. I'm going to be MEGA exhausted. And I'm missing class on Tuesday which is shitty. I hate missing class twice in a row.
Oh god. Taralynn is up. And fuming.
I just got home.
I feel better now! Well, for the most part I guess.
Hung out at Petro Can from 10 til like 2:50 lol.. Des, Megan and I sat outside talked about nothing in particular.
Those fucking squeegie kids walked by.. one of them actually stole a squeegie. (Is that how you spell squeegie? I don't think I've ever actually had to type the word before lol.) He made NO attempt at hiding it, just kept walking and swinging it around to shake the water off it. We burst out laughing cos, seriously, who DOES that?! lol
When they were gone, Megan was like "I should have offered them windshield cleaner too!" I replied "They don't need it - they clean peoples' windows with piss." I didn't say it LOUD or anything but all of a sudden, from a car waiting for a red light, this guy yells "Just piss on your windshield! You'll be all right!" We laughed for like 5 minutes straight.
Quinpool Road is fucking HILARIOUS.
Des stuck his face on the window of the store and left a - NO JOKE - PERFECT impression of his face. You could even see the curls of his fucking hair on the window. Way to be greasy. :P
So yeah, we sat around and talked about everything and nothing. It was a good time.
Now I have to see if I can get into bed without Taralynn waking up lol.. she didn't last night! But still, I don't want to explain how I sat there with them, talking about NOTHING until 3 hours after they closed the store.
Off to bed, I guess. Tomorrow I have class at 4 but that's it.. then it's up at 3:30 in the fucking morning to go to Toronto... I'm actually nervous about my consult and everything. Moreso the surgery and when I'll be booking it, though. And the money part of it.. Where will I get that? Ugh. I'll worry about that later, I guess.
My flight gets to Toronto's Pearson Airport at about 7AM and my consult's not til 2:45.. I'll probably aim for getting there at around 1:30 since I have to fill out paperwork and shit. But 7AM til 1:30PM is a LONG fucking time. And then from, say, around 3:30 til my 11PM flight is ANOTHER HUGE chunk of time to kill. And then I land back in Halifax at around 2AM. Shiiiiitty. I'm going to be MEGA exhausted. And I'm missing class on Tuesday which is shitty. I hate missing class twice in a row.
Oh god. Taralynn is up. And fuming.