make you tell the truth

How odd that I'm craving hot buttered toast. Good thing it's breakfast time.


My sister is going back to Guelph, soon. I'm not sure how I feel about that. I mean, we didn't really fight at all the whole time she was here, for once. (May or may not be due to the facts that a- I was rarely home this holiday season & b- I just ignored what insults she did throw at me.)


I dunno. Today's already being a weird day for me, emotionally.

save a tree, kill a bush

Wow... law is disgustingly dry. I would take notes, except we haven't learned anything I didn't already learn in high school, yet. I mean, Canadian constitution? Hullo grade 9 history. Why does he think we don't know how the government works? ;~;


Finally got myself new headphones this morning. That was so nice. Because my headphones were completely completely dead. I only had one side partially working left. Yeah.


Liz has requested death. That's how boring this class is. On the plus side, since I'm typing, it seems like I'm taking notes. Really, I was working on my assignment for my other class and now I'm writing in my LJ. :x I'm a good girl, really. I just have bad habits.

can't you understand? it's a natural beauty!

So, at the end of class today Patrick (who I'm pretty sure you'll be hearing many more stories of throughout the semester - Liz and I already don't like him) stood behind where Liz and I were sitting while we were packing up. Just stood there until I finally said something to him, then he was all like "can I have a moment of your time?" and I was like all.... "ok?" and then he apoligized to me for insulting me at some point during class. Which is funny, because I don't recall him saying anything to/about me at all during class, muchless something insulting. Yes. Oddness.


Also. That Kevin guy was at the bus stop again today. I don't know if you'd remember him, he's the handicapped guy who uses his 'disability' to get sympathy from girls then totally invades their personal space? Yeah. He found me and started asking for hugs. Luckily my bus came right away, so I was able to escape before he tried anything more. ._. Fuck, I hate that guy.


The plan, tonight, is to get a couple projects (already, I know :P) done and my room clean, so I'll be able to function better for the semester.



Oh. And I hate Ottawa winters. We get like 6 feet of snow, but the temperature is mild enough that a third of it melts right away, so we have a constant combination of snow and puddles and icky slushy grossness that keeps you cold all day, since you're soaked. Not fun.