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I neglect this journal so much...
I'm a bad mother, I'm sorry.
I have only three days of school left! One exam on each day. I'm both happy and sad to be finished.
Happy because I will be graduating, and sad because it means I will likely not see 90% of these people ever again.
I have been in the same class, with the same people for the last 2.5 years. We stay together for all our classes because we are a co-op class.
It will just be strange. To not go back in January, to not see these people.
I got my wisdom teeth out on friday. No fun at all. The first day was a breeze, and I thought, holy shit this is going to be easy. Hahahaha... yea I spoke way too soon. Today is the third day, and when I woke up, all I wanted to do was cry for my mommy. I cannot chew shit, and to make my cravings for solid food worse, my parents cooked steak tonight, I hate them for that. So not fair.
Joyce's family from Scotland have arrived. They'll be here for the next four months. I'm interested to see how this goes. Joyce says she'll be working as normal, but I think having me in full-time again will see her taking off more often. I really don't have a problem with that. The only thing I'm uncomfortable with is dealing with clients on the phone. I'm not a licenced broker, nor do I really know that much about insurance. Only what I've picked up from working thus far. I just feel bad when I can't answer questions for them.
I've got a few christmas parties coming up, Dave is throwing an event at Inside on the 18th. He's running a production company now called District 5 or something? He is bringing in some musicians from South Africa he met while there. It's looking to be a highschool reunion, with all the fwd's in my email box.
As well, we're (the girls) are having our annual secret santa party. It's at heathers place in Barrie. I havn't been there yet, nor have I met her husband, nor will I get to meet him this time either (girls only). She'll have her daughter there though. I've met her a few times.
Shit, enough blabbering for me, I should continue reviewing the Moving Average Forecasting technique for my Sales Force Management exam. *sigh* not my cup of tea.
I'm a bad mother, I'm sorry.
I have only three days of school left! One exam on each day. I'm both happy and sad to be finished.
Happy because I will be graduating, and sad because it means I will likely not see 90% of these people ever again.
I have been in the same class, with the same people for the last 2.5 years. We stay together for all our classes because we are a co-op class.
It will just be strange. To not go back in January, to not see these people.
I got my wisdom teeth out on friday. No fun at all. The first day was a breeze, and I thought, holy shit this is going to be easy. Hahahaha... yea I spoke way too soon. Today is the third day, and when I woke up, all I wanted to do was cry for my mommy. I cannot chew shit, and to make my cravings for solid food worse, my parents cooked steak tonight, I hate them for that. So not fair.
Joyce's family from Scotland have arrived. They'll be here for the next four months. I'm interested to see how this goes. Joyce says she'll be working as normal, but I think having me in full-time again will see her taking off more often. I really don't have a problem with that. The only thing I'm uncomfortable with is dealing with clients on the phone. I'm not a licenced broker, nor do I really know that much about insurance. Only what I've picked up from working thus far. I just feel bad when I can't answer questions for them.
I've got a few christmas parties coming up, Dave is throwing an event at Inside on the 18th. He's running a production company now called District 5 or something? He is bringing in some musicians from South Africa he met while there. It's looking to be a highschool reunion, with all the fwd's in my email box.
As well, we're (the girls) are having our annual secret santa party. It's at heathers place in Barrie. I havn't been there yet, nor have I met her husband, nor will I get to meet him this time either (girls only). She'll have her daughter there though. I've met her a few times.
Shit, enough blabbering for me, I should continue reviewing the Moving Average Forecasting technique for my Sales Force Management exam. *sigh* not my cup of tea.