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Apparently our local transit system may possibly go on strike on Thursday night/Friday morning which is just freaking peachy because you know who else is on strike? Drive test. So even if I wanted to, it's not like I could go get my license so I could drive to school. It costs $30 to cab one way, not to mention that I would be waiting like a week for a cab. Plus I am the only one in my area who actually needs to go to Friday classes. *head desk*
Google says it would take me a bit over 2 hours to walk, it's about an 8km route. I dunno how I would feel about walking 2 hours in the rain...or snow. Actually I do know how I feel about it, and I don't like it one bit.
I think I would have to quit my job and hope to find something within walking distance of my house, that would tragic...
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[25 Jul 2009|02:04pm] |
Not that I'm always around on LJ, but I just spent a week at a national Presbyterian youth conference in St Catherines, sans internet. The same conference I went to 3 years ago, but this time I was part of the Mission Branch.
We did a lot of mission work and just being in a community full of like minded people, willing and wanting to meet new friends, believing in the same things and having the same goals made me feel so...relieved. I dunno, it was a very spiritual experience, and it kind of made me want to drop my life and move to the desert to save children...
Regardless, I'm all hugged out.
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[13 Jul 2009|02:39am] |
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Snippet from an email I sent to Graham (who is in Brazil!!!) recounting my shift on Saturday. It should be noted that I had been working closes all week and on 2 of the closes I had to do shit loads of extra cleaning because of a tour on Friday. Ashley and I had made plans to see Bruno on Saturday night.
( Don't worry, this is the bulk of the email )
And on that note, we saw Bruno tonight and it wasn't that funny.
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[27 Jun 2009|05:16pm] |
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Perhaps I should live on my own. On a typical Saturday off, I would lay in bed and watch Star Trek all day.
However this is not a typical Saturday off. The family has gone to the States, so I have a whole day to myself.
I've been most (unusually) productive. I baked brownies, made jello shooters, washed my bedding and laundry, cleaned my room, went to the grocery store, AND I've even managed to sneak in a few episodes of Star Trek.
Of course, I did invite a bunch of people over tonight, so perhaps that is the reason I've been so productive. I guess we'll never know!
Stupid useless manager is a dumb bitch and has fake heat stroke (funny how she only has these emergencies when she's supposed to work a weekend close) so Graham has to work close instead of consuming jello shooters with us. That's the way it goes I suppose.
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[27 May 2009|09:03pm] |
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Job interview tomorrow, but she wants me to bring in a sample of my web work. I think I'm going to need to either track down a USB stick and hope everything is still on my good old trusty desktop, or frantically make some mockups. I do have a few headers that could easily be reworked into a real website...
I hate interviews, and worst of all, this place is further away than the university, I didn't think that would be possible...but it is.
Ugh I need motivation to do this stupid online course
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[08 May 2009|02:15am] |
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[02 May 2009|07:12am] |
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Rolling Stones - (I Can't Get No) Satisfaction |
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Obviously partying the night before you have to wake up at 6am so you can leave your house at 7am to go to first aid at 9am is irresponsible, but I did it anyway, and I think I will do it again tonight, because goddamnit I can!
Apparently my mother thinks she's the only one who needs to use the bathroom at 6:30am on a Saturday morning.
I seriously can't tell if I feel like shit because of alcohol consumption, 4 hours of sleep or the fact that it's 6am.
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[27 Apr 2009|12:20am] |
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I am a terrible terrible person.
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[12 Mar 2009|02:05am] |
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Why would you text me at 12:33am in response to a Facebook message I sent 5 hours earlier? Why wouldn't you just...respond to my Facebook message? Or leave me a message on MSN, or wait until a reasonable hour to text back?
*face palm*
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[21 Jan 2009|05:55pm] |
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Brent Randall and his Pinecones - This House |
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Every morning the 8:23 bus (which Autumn's dad drives) comes at 8:28 (5 minutes late) and Devyn and I usually manage to just make our connection with the next bus. This means most mornings I can have my large coffee before heading to my 9:30 lecture.
This morning the bus was an extra 2 minutes late which resulted in us missing our connection which in turn resulted in a lack of morning coffee. This pretty much ruined my whole day.
Then after my second class I thought it'd be a good idea to go to the gym with Devyn.
3 hours later after 2 one hour lectures, I was so exhausted but had to meet a few girls to work on an assignment. This is the point in the day when I decided to consume coffee.
Turns out Starbucks is both effective and ineffective once you've passed a certain kind of tiredness. I have a lovely headache and I just want a nap!
Maybe if I eat I'll be able to nap...
More proof that I'm a nerd and why Pure Mathematicians are evil: http://abstrusegoose.com/105
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