(no subject)
Guh I feel icky. So icky. I've been like this for like 3 days.
I have to admit one of my favourite things about this city is walking alone at night around the annex or wherever. I have such good thinking walks here. I like thinking walks. THough usually they are sad thinking walks. I never think when I'm happy I guess. Anyhoo I had a good thinking walk last night. They usually don't make me feel better but like I've atleast done something.
My mommy phoned today. Apparently my dad backed the almost spanking new lexus out of the garage without closing the trunk. His solution was to scheduel it in at the shop but instead of taking a rental....the safety of which was too pricy....he decided to use duct tape and green plastic spray to reassemble the back window. Needles to say Sharon was not pleased. She could barely do more than 30 km without some giant shard of plastic enforced glass shooting off the end.
On the up side she wants to cheer me up with a trip to New York in late October. I have been thinking lately how much I want to go so it'll be nice to know I don't have to pay for it and we'll be using my mom's miles. WOOT WOOT. It cheered me up a little. We need to go soon because my sister is going to be moving out of her ADORABLE AND ENORMOUS east village apartment for somehwere more appropriate for her, Mike and the giant cat. Although her current aprtment is perfect its basically rented out to them and the woman who owns it is crazy and comes back to spend a couple weekend and whatever every once and a while.
Well tomorow is judgement day. They better let me graduate with my african studies major. They effing better.
I have to admit one of my favourite things about this city is walking alone at night around the annex or wherever. I have such good thinking walks here. I like thinking walks. THough usually they are sad thinking walks. I never think when I'm happy I guess. Anyhoo I had a good thinking walk last night. They usually don't make me feel better but like I've atleast done something.
My mommy phoned today. Apparently my dad backed the almost spanking new lexus out of the garage without closing the trunk. His solution was to scheduel it in at the shop but instead of taking a rental....the safety of which was too pricy....he decided to use duct tape and green plastic spray to reassemble the back window. Needles to say Sharon was not pleased. She could barely do more than 30 km without some giant shard of plastic enforced glass shooting off the end.
On the up side she wants to cheer me up with a trip to New York in late October. I have been thinking lately how much I want to go so it'll be nice to know I don't have to pay for it and we'll be using my mom's miles. WOOT WOOT. It cheered me up a little. We need to go soon because my sister is going to be moving out of her ADORABLE AND ENORMOUS east village apartment for somehwere more appropriate for her, Mike and the giant cat. Although her current aprtment is perfect its basically rented out to them and the woman who owns it is crazy and comes back to spend a couple weekend and whatever every once and a while.
Well tomorow is judgement day. They better let me graduate with my african studies major. They effing better.