the new math
my flight back to Toronto was delayed by four and a half hours. The reason? Flat tire. Since you can't just get any mechanic to fix an airplane flat (Hey, uh, samantha's autobody...um...this is Air Canada. Do you have a REALLY big jack?) a mechanic needed to be brought in (lack #1). In addition to this, apparently all my friends, and tires, want to leave regina cause there is no tires there. So a tire needed to be brought in as well (lack #2). So the new math is flat + lack + lack = four and a half hours.
In other news I got an A- on my foucault paper. I am not used to not doing well at school. I am feeling very sorry for myself. I mean a B+ is failing at my school. So essentially I received the last none failing mark. I remember that at my old school I felt smart. Now i feel dumb. Interesting thing is I thought the paper was good. Now a letter and a dash have sent my academic future into a tale spin. I now join the long line of people who are putting to much stock into letter's and dash's, or lack of dash's, at this time of year.
I am so fucking broke.
My aunt got me a montreal canadien's mug for Christmas. Plus a little one cup coffee maker thing, and a coffee grinder. I went to my aunts to watch a movie tonight. My aunt is my new best toronto friend.
I have been in Toronto for 22 hours and 14 minutes and I miss Regina a ton. I miss all my friends. I don't have any connections like the ones I have in Regina here and it makes me feel very lonely. The thing I miss about Regina the most is that I won't be going back to the same place for very long. So many of my friends are leaving there and those people are what makes that place home. So I guess I am officially getting 'growed up' cause I am missing my past and am confused about my present (A-, what the fuck?!?!), and future (grad school is the new boring?).
In other news I got an A- on my foucault paper. I am not used to not doing well at school. I am feeling very sorry for myself. I mean a B+ is failing at my school. So essentially I received the last none failing mark. I remember that at my old school I felt smart. Now i feel dumb. Interesting thing is I thought the paper was good. Now a letter and a dash have sent my academic future into a tale spin. I now join the long line of people who are putting to much stock into letter's and dash's, or lack of dash's, at this time of year.
I am so fucking broke.
My aunt got me a montreal canadien's mug for Christmas. Plus a little one cup coffee maker thing, and a coffee grinder. I went to my aunts to watch a movie tonight. My aunt is my new best toronto friend.
I have been in Toronto for 22 hours and 14 minutes and I miss Regina a ton. I miss all my friends. I don't have any connections like the ones I have in Regina here and it makes me feel very lonely. The thing I miss about Regina the most is that I won't be going back to the same place for very long. So many of my friends are leaving there and those people are what makes that place home. So I guess I am officially getting 'growed up' cause I am missing my past and am confused about my present (A-, what the fuck?!?!), and future (grad school is the new boring?).