6am wake up? not so bad when you are waking up for a photography class, photography being your passion. showing up for class early and meeting some people? still good.... in talking to these people slowly starting to realize that.... YOU'VE BEEN F-CKED OVER. stupid ass school cancelled my class and decided to put me into a media class... without even bothering to email me about it. AND i had checked the night before, i was still registered for it. the fact that they without telling me, put me into another class, pisses me off royally. especially given that it is rather late to be registering for another class. add to that the pain in the ass that is having to re-register for OSAP for the summer but in order to qualify i have to take on an extra class which will in some way down the road screw up my schedule. and then it was impossible to get around due to the slush everywhere. icing on the cake? the crow in my way. which turned out to be a soaking wet pigeon... and it hit me. I WAS THAT PIGEON (it made Camilla laugh real hard). on my way to the Eaton Centre i got splashed by a car. and i am pretyty sure the chick at starbucks overcharged me, but then again she did make me a drink that was not on the menu. a delicious cinnamonny drink, but not as good as my caramel fix. a while ago i had found a real nice teal coloured shirt (i am trying to pretty up my closet by introducing some colour) at Aritzia, but it was 2 sizes too big, today i found that shirt... but in black. and of course they didn't have it in any other colour. i lost my last good pair of stud earrings in Guelph last week so i was out to replace them. how hard could it be to find a simple pair of round silver studs? apparently ridiculously impossible. all i could find were massive packs of 9 sets... on a 3/$10 deal.... meaning i would walk away with 27 pairs of earrings, give or take. all i want is one pair!! AT MOST 2. PLAIN SIMPLE NON-BLING STUDS. why is it so hard to find these?!

when i got home it turned out i had registered for a drawing class in place of that media class. peachy keen. after much yelling and screaming, i finally registered. and now all is semi-well, save for the anneurism and ulcers i am sure to get after this terrible ordeal.

the University of Imagination has really done it this time. mother of God.... why?!

now Brent is not the only person who is better than me at  basketball, a quick youtube search of "rats playing basketball" warranted a video of rats doing better at basketball than me. and cuter to boot.

to whoever is stalking my e-friend and ended up stumbling across my page due to said stalkingness.... you are creeping me out.