C-Max

The minutes and hours of my life.
2002-12-10 18:44:46 (UTC)

FINALLY finished

I just wrote my last findl

I could NOT keep typing any longer before meantioning that
I am in the computer lab in ME and there is this guy
sittnig behind me who seriously looks like the comic store
guy from "The Simpsons". He is Fugly and gross but
anyways, he is BANGING onto his keyboard because he CAN'T
TYPE LIKE A NORMAL PERSON. It's driving me insane. He is
typing one letter at a time and BANGING the keyboard.

final and it only took me 20 minutes. HA! Now here's
hoping I pass Dorthy S's crappy class. I got a B in
Cultural Studies which is pretty sweet considering I didn't
go to a lot of classes, didn't watch two of the four movies
in class, and didn't TRY AT ALL. God, if I tried I could
probably qualify for some scholarships.. Ah well. What can
ya do?

I. didn't wake up until I was leaving for the university at
1pm. Not that I'm complaining because I wasn't really in
the mood to deal with him this morning. I hope he's gone
when I get home and I'm asleep before he comes back. I'm
going to go to bed early because I have work in the
morning. F work. I'd call in sick if I knew it wasn't
completely uncalled for since I have nothing to do
tomorrow.

Every time I'm in this computer lab Punk's friend is in
here with me. You know, the one who is short and kind of
fat and we'd see her walking to the uni last year??? I
have successfully avoided Jon all semester so I'd better
not run into him today or in the next week.

I went and paid for a new ISIC card (you know - the Travel
Cuts one) today even though I'm not a full time student
next semester. Mine expired this month and now that I have
a new one if I do go to England with Tarah this summer or
to see Matt in Vancouver I can still get a cheap flight
from Travel Cuts.

I'm going to go home and start cleaning up the hell hole.
I'm going to try to get off of my stuff into one location
starting tonight so I don't forget anything. I'm using
your bedroom floor to put all my crap before I start
packing. Ian is probably going to be ANNOYED because I'm
taking my pots (I'm cleaning them tonight with that Orange
Foam and putting them away), utensils, PHONE, printer,
computer, and whatever else he uses with me when I go.
HA! Also, would you mind if I took Blake's spice rack
because he doesn't use the spices in it anyways and you
don't either. If it's not cool, I won't take it.

There were two mega hot guys at our bus stop today.

I have nothing else to say except for sorry for not saying
a lot this morning. If I would have said more I would have
started to cry and I don't think we really needed that.
Also, I hope you didn't have the creepy cab driver this
time.

I'm going home to eat BC and watch Rosanne. I think some
soda would be fitting for the occasion. Don't you?

I wish Tarah was here. I REALLY want cigarettes but I'm
trying to make myself not buy them. Oh, and I don't wish
Tarah was here because I want a smoke but because I really
just wish she was here so I could go visit her today.

I'll update this as soon as I can but that might not be
until next week. I miss you already.

K.




Ad: