LittleRayovSun

Holy Prastication posting this! What a terrible morning I’ve had. I was so super tired when I got up that I had it cemented in my head that after I dropped Paul off at work I was going back to sleep. And I did. Not such a big deal. I set my alarm to 9. Kind of a big deal considering I COMPLETELY forgot I had a class at 8:30. Only the class I’ve been most looking forward to going to! Fuck! Why am I retard?! Best part? My alarm didn’t actually go off (because I forgot to turn it up, but that’s something else entirely) and so I didn’t actually wake up until 10:20. It took me another 20 minutes to realize that I had was at the moment missing my first and most anticipated class and I feel like such a fucking idiot! Then I made Sideckicks for breakfast and the pot overflowed even though I made a mental note to not overflow the pot today – like I did yesterday – because burnt milk is really, super hard to get off a glass stove top! FML. This pot overflowed as I was getting an email back from the EA of the guy that I need to get a picture of for The Ontarion that says he’s out of the office until Monday. I emailed this guy because the guy I need a picture of informed me this morning that he’s out of the COUNTRY until the 29th. Ugh. This photo has a Tuesday deadline. Guess what, by the way; I’m volunteering for The Ontarion now! Cool right?! I’m super excited! Jess and I went to our first volunteer meeting last night and all of a sudden I’m signed up to take a portrait of some executive dude and co-write a article with Jessica ahhhhhh! Pumped. Look for my name in the next issue, yo. So, I’m going about my business this morning trying to cook Sidekicks and clean up a burnt mess while dealing with the photo issue and stressing about what a tool I am for not going to my class when I realize, oh yeah, I have another fucking class at 11:30 and I’m in no way ready at all! I made it to that class thankfully, albeit dirty and possibly stinky dressed in the most comfortable clothes I could find. I wasn’t looking forward to it because it’s an Art History seminar and I was like, fuck, I didn’t get the reading done, my TA’s going to ask me art historyey questions and I’m not going to know anything. Turns out the class is awesome and possibly one of the classes I will look forward to most – aside from the fact that it’s super packed-full and I had to sit, literally, 2 feet in front of the door. Anywayssss, my TA is also a photographer, which is sweet shit because he’s super approachable and funny and I feel like I can go to him with unrelated to art history/ related to photography questions ha. Plus he made a point of saying that during his undergrad he hated seminars because of the single-you-out-embarass-you shit and would always deek out at that part and that the only time we’d be doing that was during our introductions… which weren’t as bad as I anticipated. He then proceeded to tell us an anecdotal (cool word) story about an interview at Chapters in Montreal where they were going around the table in French and having to say something about why they liked Chapters and when they got to him he pretended they weren’t going around the table and there was a super awkward pause for like, 10 seconds, and then the next person goes and he’s all nodding like, “oh yeah, that’s interesting!” HAHAHAHAAH! Funny guy. Anyway, this class made me feel a bit better. Plus I checked a couple things off my list of stuff to do today:

-call The Athletic Club for my love and take no shit – get membership fee info! (check!)

-go over course info stuff (since today’s the last day to register via webadvisor) to see if there’s any other courses I can pick up in case this History of Photographic Media one falls through – there isn’t by the way. Balls.

-sort out some banking shyte.

I had also planned to get gas (for the car, not me – I already have gas seeing as we ate beans and bacon last night), buy new wiper blades for the car and do some readings. I’m still going to do some readings but I think I’d like to shower first and wash all the shittiness of the day away and leave the fresh, awesomeness on me. If you know how to do this let me know. Otherwise I’ll just have a regular shower and hope I come out of it feeling better. Here are the pictures you so crave. Love ya!

First day of school. Swarms!

This meal was sofuckinggood!

Another picture of how long my hair is getting. No cut for like, 5 months?!

I really love these slippers.

P.S. I just remembered the NASTIEST experience I had the other day. Sunday or possibly Tuesday. I put a brand new, never worn pair of socks on and felt something in them. I figured it was a little string ball or something and it was going in between my toes and making me feel uncomfortable so I stop and take my sock off (which had literally been on for like 30 seconds) and what do you think was in it? Ok, the next person who comments with what they think it was and gets it right will get some sort of prize. I like to build anticipation OK? That’s why I tell you that I bought your Christmas/ Birthday present months before you can actually have it hahahaah. Guesses??

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