Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Collect calls to home.

So, busiest week of my life. I feel like a total nerd, in a good way of course. School is finally getting better. I actually met new people who are really nice and I'm actually keeping up with homework, surprising eh? Well, I better be keeping up with my homework I am at the library till about 10pm everyday. Told you I was a nerd. I went to Windsor this weekend and I am just going to say that it went by way to fast. I mean it was pretty radical I kinda felt praised, parents made all my favourite meals with dessert if I may add, friends were radical I missed them terribly. I am really glad that everything is going by so fast so far. I mean look September is almost over !! New Brand New CD is out today and I plan on buying it tomorrow.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

A fantastic way to kill some time.

So LOST. No,no. Not lost, LOST. This has been the only thing in Hamilton that is keeping me sane! I can watch this show until it's too late to be even awake.Seriously, I just need to discuss where I am. *got this from RO*

1.Jocn Locke is a crazy MOFO.
2.Claire has gone insane.
3.Kate should really pick between Jack and Sawyer because she is hurting both of them.
4. I have faith that Jack will get better.
5. Daniel Farrday is RADICAL, love his voice.
6.Kamey is really hot, unfortunalty he is a bad guy.
7.Ben gets me mad.
8.Hugo makes me laugh so hard.
9.Sawyer is softening up, I miss him being hardcore.
10.I wish I was LOST.

lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove

Friday, September 11, 2009

Now I know I want to kill you like only a best friend could.

Pet peeves.
I send a text message, I don't get a message back.
I send an email, I don't get emailed back.
They call someone else before they call me.
I know they read them.
Luckily, it was a small misunderstanding. I love my best friends but I get worried to easily.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

The pen, the page, the paper.

Ah, college. Where should I even begin? Well, I am an outcast. Sorta. Paying attention in class is so hard when all you do is dream. The classes go by extremely slow and I don't exactly talk a lot; surprisingly. The first day was kinda a blur. I just remember waking up going to school and then hitting the mall and then sleeping, sorta. Today was more rememberable. I got to school thinking I wish there was someone here with me. I sat outside punching each number/ letter into the phone trying to send out some kind of S.O.S. Some say texting I say stupid invention. My plea for help had to wait though because classes had finally begun. Anatomy from 930-1130. I think I was grateful for this short class today. Unfortunately, it didn't go by fast enough. Did you know that most medical terms are in Latin and you have to have them memorized in order to actually do well? Yay me for picking the program that you also need at least 70% in order to pass. After class I went to go hand in my CPR and wait for at least a half hour. After me an a couple girls from my class decided to study and do homework. Ugh, I repel homework. I decided to take a little study break and go home and clean up a bit. Right as I got to my room my cousin calls me up to tell me shes picking me up to go uniform shopping. Okay I am forewarning all of you now... if you every need scrubs, do not get unisex. I'm just gonna say I look really disproportionate. Then the mall. Dun dun dunnnnnn I decided to basically be dumb and buy pants that cost $100. I mean really. So after shopping I went back to the library and studied until about 10. I have no life. HA. I guess this is college.

P.S- I am getting very frustrated my "n" key keeps getting stuck. Gah.

Friday, September 4, 2009

This dark and quiet bed felt like the middle of nowhere

I'm am sitting here eating my chocolate covered pretzels thinking that today got a little more interesting. First things first, I realized that sleeping has to be one of the worst parts about being in my room. It gets so abnormally hot in the attic and when I wake up its cold. I got out of bed thinking this was going to be a long day, I could just feel it. After walking to the bus stop I made a very good assumption about Hamilton drivers; they always get mad at the pedestrians, even if they are the ones being ignorant. I was walking across the street and some guy was making a left turn it was my turn to walk even if the hand did just starting flashing red. He decides to turn anyway and not stop even though clearly I am still walking in his lane. He starts throwing his hands up and yelling and I'm thinking what an a**hole its my turn. Waiting for the bus took what seemed like forever so I decided to cross back and just walk to the school. Just my like, right after I crossed the street the bus came and left. So that 20 minute walk to school was being dreaded but at least it wasn't snowing or raining. While I was walking a car needed to turn and was waiting for me but I waved him to go first he just threw up his hands and starts arguing inside his car. I mean c'mon really? Anyways I finally got to the school to pick up some used books and the girl selling them to me comes in and told me we have to walk to her car and I'm thinking sure why not. Turns out she parked 15 minutes away in the other direction up and down hills. Let me just say that the back of my ankles bled until the back of my white sock turned red. At least she was nice and helped me carry the books back to the school. I needed to also pick up my OSAP. I think I walked up and down those stairs at least 7 times trying to find out where the student center is. P.S they have an elevator I am just to dumb to see it. Remember how I said I couldn't get the books until today? Well, the student was wrong and I could have gotten them all week. So, the bus home was quick and I just went to my room and sat with the fan right in my face. Hungry, I went downstairs and felt like pierogies. Trust me this is good. I start frying them on the pan and something smells like a pine tree burning, silly me I was thinking it was just the olive oil in the pan. The smell just got stronger and stronger and then the pan started smoking really bad. I'm looking at the pan thinking where is the smoke coming from. I shut off the burner and see what was causing all the smoke. I am a total idiot so don't judge me. On the burned was a pan sized sticker. I forgot to take off the label of my new frying pan. I mean really why would they put a sticker on the bottom of the frying pan? I am pretty sure it would be safer putting it in the middle or side. So, basically I opened the door and flapped around a hand cloth so that the smoke could be aired out of the kitchen. Note to self: cook with caution. I am starting to think that my life is full of unfortunate events but I can defiantly say that those events make me laugh at myself.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

So here's a present to let you know I still exist

I know I haven't wrote in a while but really, what is there to write about when you isolate yourself in your room. So my first week here has been... simple for lack of a better word. I lay in my room for hours at a time watching lost and reading midnight sun. No wonder why I have been having headaches everyday. The last few days I have been going out a little. I had orientation at the college and I pretty much felt left out. Everybody had someone to talk to so I just basically sat there quietly. I walked 20 minutes to the college again yesterday to do OSAP and I forgot my banking information so I came home and went back to hand it in. Turns out I cannot get OSAP until Friday. I also found out where the grocery store is and the bank. Other than that, I sit up in my room wishing I knew somebody to hang around with and talk to. I Miss Windsor so much. Though, I know I won't miss Windsor's garbage. Hamilton is CRAZY about recycling. One garbage bag per household. I will post a picture of my student i.d card when I get the chance. Let me just say it is repulsive.