003; it'll be a long hard road
Well, I haven't written since Britney Spears shaved her head, which is a sure sign that it's been too long. Not that I've had loads of free time to lounge around in. Midterm exams have sent the whole house into a frenzy. It's a learning experience. Like yesterday, I learned that entering Marco's room after eleven while he's studying is not a good idea unless you've come to bring him coffee. Oh, college, where would I be without you and your life lessons?
Spinner was kind enough to remind me on Wednesday that my Dot frequent-shopper card was about to expire, taking my free caramel macchiato with it. That's Employee of the Month material if I've ever seen it. Plus, the sugar content in that drink was enough to keep me going all night. And between the anthropology paper I had to complete and the physics at-home lab for Thursday, I definitely needed the whole night.
I did manage to get a little bit of a break, Sean and I went mini-golfing one afternoon. As you raise your eyebrows at your computer screen wondering what the hell we were thinking, I'd like to point out it was his idea. It was a good time, though. We both needed a little bit of fun. Him more so than me, maybe. He's seemed really down in the dumps since he broke up with Emma. Whatever, though, not my business. I'm not getting wrapped up in anyone else's drama just as I finally start enjoying everything away from Degrassi.
Toronto's own pseudo-Kid Rock had a party at his house not too long ago, which was spectacularly lame, not unlike everything he does. At least no one got punched this time. That was a nice change.
I'm not the only one who's been busy. Jesse's been really loaded down lately, the whole Core staff has, from this 10th anniversary edition that's supposed to be hitting the printers by this evening. Just walking into the office is like entering a war zone. Everyone's stressing out, even Nina's being more of a bitch than usual, and I didn't even think such things were possible. Hopefully by seven tonight, though, everything will be running smoothly again, and we'll be able to get some time in together. I think we've earned it by now.
Spinner was kind enough to remind me on Wednesday that my Dot frequent-shopper card was about to expire, taking my free caramel macchiato with it. That's Employee of the Month material if I've ever seen it. Plus, the sugar content in that drink was enough to keep me going all night. And between the anthropology paper I had to complete and the physics at-home lab for Thursday, I definitely needed the whole night.
I did manage to get a little bit of a break, Sean and I went mini-golfing one afternoon. As you raise your eyebrows at your computer screen wondering what the hell we were thinking, I'd like to point out it was his idea. It was a good time, though. We both needed a little bit of fun. Him more so than me, maybe. He's seemed really down in the dumps since he broke up with Emma. Whatever, though, not my business. I'm not getting wrapped up in anyone else's drama just as I finally start enjoying everything away from Degrassi.
Toronto's own pseudo-Kid Rock had a party at his house not too long ago, which was spectacularly lame, not unlike everything he does. At least no one got punched this time. That was a nice change.
I'm not the only one who's been busy. Jesse's been really loaded down lately, the whole Core staff has, from this 10th anniversary edition that's supposed to be hitting the printers by this evening. Just walking into the office is like entering a war zone. Everyone's stressing out, even Nina's being more of a bitch than usual, and I didn't even think such things were possible. Hopefully by seven tonight, though, everything will be running smoothly again, and we'll be able to get some time in together. I think we've earned it by now.