Exactly what does it say on the tin?

Jul 10, 2009 01:53

Story time again! Man I am bored.

So I did the registration process for my classes for my ~second year at University of Ottawa~. Which is also ~my first officially year in the translation program~. Who's excited? I'm excited!

Anyway, (does anyone else notice how much I abuse the word anyway, btw? hilariously I use it in French, too. Not the French equivalent -- the actual word anyway. Lol Quebec.) it turns out there's generally only one section for translation classes. (... Apparently, translation majors can fit in one classroom!) Also, you can't pick in which session you take which class. It's a rather special deal. What this meant was that 90% of my schedule I couldn't change.

While my fall schedule ends up awesome because of this, my winter schedule is not so. It happens. Alas.

All this to say that I am taking a class that is called: Magic, Witchcraft and Occult Traditions. Awesomeness incarnate RIGHT THERE. (It's going to be 90% feminism theories, I'm sure, but do I care? No. I am taking a MAGIC CLASS, and I am still five mentally and so enjoy saying stuff like that.)

Oh yeah also taking an Asian lit. class with starfreckled, but who cares about that except for Marface? o/ No one, clearly.

In non-school related news (I've been out of school for two months now, explaining why I feel like I should be going back already geez this is weird 8\), it has taken me 18 years of my life to start caring about my physical appearance clothing wise. ... Considering I will now take fashion advice from what I think looks cute on fictional teenage/loli girls, this will make me look even younger than I do already (probably). My wish to look older than I am is overcome by far by my wish to have cute adorable outfits <3. Also considering my mom could pass as a teen until she was like, 35, my genes are against this 'looking old/your age' thing. Alas. (Cute, colourful outfiiiits.)

Also, I am retardedly excited for Otakuthon. So much that I have weird, creepy dreams about it. Luckily, I will be unable to be disappointed by the con, because Johnny Young Bosch will make an appearance. Fff!!! ... Also the 404, on whom I have a total crush on. \o/

My mother has been going to sleep later than me. This is depressing.

My brother wants me to move in with him in an apartment! This will be unbearable unless the apartment has two stories. Good thing: the apartment we're going to be visiting HAS TWO STORIES! Hurray. ... I still do not want to move out of this house, but so far it is either this or keep loaning my brother money. Before the end of the month he will owe me 2500$. ... Yeah...

Beyblade is gay and I enjoy writing from it a lot more than I should. Hm.

I have been getting into ~INTERNET ARGUMENTS~ lately with seemingly ... special people. Good times. Sort of. (Not really.)

I want to see the new Harry Potter movie. And Up. And Transformers 2. And I Love You, Beth Cooper, because Hayden Panettiere is adorable. /shallow And De Père en Flic, because I also have a crush on Louis-Josée Houde. I need to do something about all these crushes.

I will probably only see the new HP movie out of this list, and that makes me sad. Possibly Transformers 2. Sigh.

My step-brother's mother came to live with him. I find this find more hilarious than I should. (He hasn't visited lately, and I am glad for this for obvious reasons.)

I got my period! I was not incredibly sick because of it! I will not have it at the con! This calls for celebrations. Multiple, yes.

My laptop is still not fixed. I intend to whine about it come August, because I do need it before September 9th, AKA the first day of school.

My girlfriend is starting college this year! I get to mock her because I start later than her and finish earlier than her. She gets to mock me because she has like, two months off at Christmas. I ultimately win because I do not have PE or Maths. Ha. Also she mentioned that if they go to Florida for Christmas she wants me to come along. Everyone say d'awwwwww. Now everyone remember that my mother still doesn't (and never will) know we are dating. Everyone say . . . oh. It's okay, my mother likes to think we're just BFFs. Which we are, but with an added G in there. Or something.

Hilarious anecdote: My mother likes to tell me stories about old friends of hers. "We were like you and Steph when we were your age!" Of course you were. Minus the whole. Lesbian lovers thing, I presume?

I think I'm done enumerating random points of my life no one cares about. I always update a lot when I'm bored and have nothing better to do. ... Does it show? Yes? Oh dear. Dreadful. IT HAPPENS!

Whatever. Ta ta, guys. o/

PS: Hi, neocloud9. I swear I don't babble on this often. :P

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