Well Reyan is busy with important medicine studies (or whateverrr) in Churchill so I am all alone with no one to talk to, but, on the contrary, I'm quite happy today. I finished uni at 11am (you're not allowed to be jealous because I finish at 5pm on most days!) and hung out with my favourite engineering guys, Hakeem and Henry. I'll never ever get sick of bagging Hakeem and his wardrobe which consists of $400 Country Road jackets, Ralph Lauren polo shirts in every single colour and Cashmere scarves.
Oh, and guess what I did today, Class of '06? I visited Glennie!
It was sort of a spur of the moment decision because I was going to meet Andrew during his lunch anyway, but he ended up staying back in school to watch a physics video. It was the weirdest thing walking in as a stranger and not as a student. I thought some teacher might kick me out for having a bag in the Sci Tech Centre! You guys really have to go back; our school is SO nice now. The new library looks amazing and, in my opinion, the whole new area just kicks ass in general. Damn those kids, don't know how lucky they are.
As someone will know, I've been quite obsessed with Victoria's Secret lately. I've been youtubing the Runway Shows like crazy, and it's not because I'm gay (I'm sure Danielle and Steph can back me up when I say that most girl's just LOVE watching the shows) but I really hope they would just hurry up and do their 2007 one.
I don't think any show will ever beat the 2005 show where Tyra Banks closed it with her last walk which was so amazing, but all Victoria's Secret shows are damn sexy, the way all the girls completely command the catwalk. I love how Justin Timberlake opened the 2006 one with Gisele Bundchen strutting her stuff around. I'm really going to miss her, she's so gorgeous. If I had an amazing body, was 6 feet tall and had a really perky ass, I'd want model for Victoria's Secret.
OhmyGosh, angel wings are so sexy..
And the six millian dollar diamond 'Fantasy Bra' on the right..
Dave coming back on August 2nd is not a good thing at all. Oh, shit.