On a lighter note:
I got a packet from both Concordia and Ryerson today. Pretty exciting stuff. Don't get me wrong, I'm still totally scared. But it's a good scare, you know? Like when you have the hiccups and one of your buddies will then trying to 'scare' them away. Which normally entails jumping out from behind various objects and screaming.
'WAH!'
Voila, sans-hiccups.
What was I talking about... hmm, whatever. I'm too lazy to scan a few lines up-atta-way. So I have had my Christmas and my New Years and I've returned to school. Had my locker broken into, and had my tissue paper and shoebox full of pencil crayons stolen. Bastards. I assume they were a small gang because one man alone could not get through the impenetrable fortress that is my locker.
This is me and Ann ringing in the New Years by ourselves.
'WAH!'
Voila, sans-hiccups.
What was I talking about... hmm, whatever. I'm too lazy to scan a few lines up-atta-way. So I have had my Christmas and my New Years and I've returned to school. Had my locker broken into, and had my tissue paper and shoebox full of pencil crayons stolen. Bastards. I assume they were a small gang because one man alone could not get through the impenetrable fortress that is my locker.
This is me and Ann ringing in the New Years by ourselves.