I. I love my new netbook. And xkcd.
I feel like this comic was relevant to all my interests.
II. I do not, however, love the six hours of course lectures I have on Monday. SCHOOL ALMOST GAVE ME SWINE FLU THIS AFTERNOON, I AM NOT EVEN KIDDING. I came out with a sore throat, a headache, and feeling faint. Now that I've eaten and rested up a bit, I feel like a human again. I'm not sure what they put in the air at Fauteux Hall, University of Ottawa, but that was not on.
III. I bought a new fish! He's tiny and black and has huge protruding eyes and swims around a lot and can't see his food on the top of the tank (due to his large protruding and half-blind eyes) and his name is Jean Chretien and I haven't killed him yet. Hopefully he will last longer than Boubou and Gallifrey, but not naming him after the Doctor's dead planet is probably a good start.
He
sort of looks like this, but I promise real pictures tomorrow. This is just a taste of what's to come.
IV.
-Ugh, a Ted episode. How awesome.
-At least we got to see him being a pretentious douche bag over the typos in the menu and not wanting to pay for dinner. I lolled.
-THE ORIGIN'S OF CHEWBACCA EXHIBIT WAS IN MONTREAL. I WAS PROBABLY MORE EXCITED THAN I SHOULD HAVE BEEN.
-I cracked up at Marshall's fantasy where he had to kill off Lily first. Mwah.
-HEE Barney/Robin. :D And poor Robin.
-Humph. That felt shorter than 22 minutes tonight for some reason. *taps foot and waits impatiently for more*