just another manic monday.
just random stuff.
-yesterday i had class 5-7pm & 7-10pm, but during 7-9pm i decided to skip class and head to the computer commons and kill the essay i had due today at 10am. first of all, what was i even thinking? how could i possibly get anything done in that fishbowl when all i really want to do is people watch and check out all the lameoids that raid brock. anyway, as i slowly begin to focus, dude beside me (french-canadian/40+) starts talking to me and asking me how to work the headset he has on. perplexed, i asked him if he had the volume on, which of course was coincidentally on mute. so he starts telling me how awesome technology is and that he can check his the contents of his home computer threw the school's internet. i clearly look super busy and totally disinterested in what he's saying, but dude just won't stop. oh! you want to know what he needed the headset for? he was watching the election thing LIVE on the computer. like, totally cool right? after what seemed like forever he finally left and i tended to my work finishing my introduction before another interruption arose.
-which brings me to weirdo #2. he was a few seats down, but he kept shuffling and looking everywhere. i forsure thought he had a.d.d. and was about to move to the upper floor when he turns to me and says "i think i know you from somewhere". i've actually never seen this dude anywhere ever. but still he persists and asks if i go to stella's. he then starts guessing my nationality (gets it on the first guess, but continues to yell out various other ethnicities -spanish, greek, portuguese). after i tell him he got it right on the first guess he asks me if i am fluent in italian. of course i lie, and admit that, yes, i am fluent and that i took italian here at brock and aced the shit out of it. okay, so you think he might be like yo, okay she has papers everywhere and is making the minimalist of conversation with me, maybe i will stop talking to her. right? NO. he starts talking to me in broken italian, calling me a 'molto bellisimo ragazza'. DUDE!!!!!! after 10 minutes, i decided that yes, i've had enough and pack up my things and get the shit out of there. i decide to acknowlegde our brief conversation (if you can call it that) and say bye. he stood up and starting rambling in italian again, calling me beautiful, nice, pretty, smart - i'm pretty sure he was just using any adjective that came to his crazy head.
+one cute outcome of this night came from a girl who i usually drive home after class. she gave me a card and said she wasn't going to be in class tonight. i was pretty bummed because she's good company and really smart. i opened the card later in class and realized that she gave me $10 in tim hortons money!!! sweetest gift ever from a school friend. <3 so thanks cait!
-i ended up staying up until 3:30am without editing or finishing my paper. so i woke up at 6:30am to write the shittiest conclusion ever and briefly go over the paper, making up a few references as i go along. you know, doing what i gotta do. printing it off at 9am, drive to school for 10am and kicked the shit out of the seminar dealing with homeless, homie.
ps. >> Therefore, it is the law’s duty to consider women’s individuality in order not to discriminate against anyone and in order to let justice prevail.
WORST CONCLUDING SENTENCE IN THE HISTORY OF PAPERS EVER x 10000000000000!
okay, i've once again wasted enough time on the internet. homework party tonight!
-yesterday i had class 5-7pm & 7-10pm, but during 7-9pm i decided to skip class and head to the computer commons and kill the essay i had due today at 10am. first of all, what was i even thinking? how could i possibly get anything done in that fishbowl when all i really want to do is people watch and check out all the lameoids that raid brock. anyway, as i slowly begin to focus, dude beside me (french-canadian/40+) starts talking to me and asking me how to work the headset he has on. perplexed, i asked him if he had the volume on, which of course was coincidentally on mute. so he starts telling me how awesome technology is and that he can check his the contents of his home computer threw the school's internet. i clearly look super busy and totally disinterested in what he's saying, but dude just won't stop. oh! you want to know what he needed the headset for? he was watching the election thing LIVE on the computer. like, totally cool right? after what seemed like forever he finally left and i tended to my work finishing my introduction before another interruption arose.
-which brings me to weirdo #2. he was a few seats down, but he kept shuffling and looking everywhere. i forsure thought he had a.d.d. and was about to move to the upper floor when he turns to me and says "i think i know you from somewhere". i've actually never seen this dude anywhere ever. but still he persists and asks if i go to stella's. he then starts guessing my nationality (gets it on the first guess, but continues to yell out various other ethnicities -spanish, greek, portuguese). after i tell him he got it right on the first guess he asks me if i am fluent in italian. of course i lie, and admit that, yes, i am fluent and that i took italian here at brock and aced the shit out of it. okay, so you think he might be like yo, okay she has papers everywhere and is making the minimalist of conversation with me, maybe i will stop talking to her. right? NO. he starts talking to me in broken italian, calling me a 'molto bellisimo ragazza'. DUDE!!!!!! after 10 minutes, i decided that yes, i've had enough and pack up my things and get the shit out of there. i decide to acknowlegde our brief conversation (if you can call it that) and say bye. he stood up and starting rambling in italian again, calling me beautiful, nice, pretty, smart - i'm pretty sure he was just using any adjective that came to his crazy head.
+one cute outcome of this night came from a girl who i usually drive home after class. she gave me a card and said she wasn't going to be in class tonight. i was pretty bummed because she's good company and really smart. i opened the card later in class and realized that she gave me $10 in tim hortons money!!! sweetest gift ever from a school friend. <3 so thanks cait!
-i ended up staying up until 3:30am without editing or finishing my paper. so i woke up at 6:30am to write the shittiest conclusion ever and briefly go over the paper, making up a few references as i go along. you know, doing what i gotta do. printing it off at 9am, drive to school for 10am and kicked the shit out of the seminar dealing with homeless, homie.
ps. >> Therefore, it is the law’s duty to consider women’s individuality in order not to discriminate against anyone and in order to let justice prevail.
WORST CONCLUDING SENTENCE IN THE HISTORY OF PAPERS EVER x 10000000000000!
okay, i've once again wasted enough time on the internet. homework party tonight!