Well, yesterday and today, heck, the whole Ottawa trip sUx0r3d the big one one one etc.
I mean, I got to miss school. Which would've been good except apparently school was both good and bad so I don't know.
It was good for Ali, but bad for Them, and I care for each of you, so it's divisible.
Heh.
I emailed the poster idea off, but no reply on the near horizon, I don't know how religious Jin is with computers, and I doubt it's as much as I am, so I can probably expect no reply until Sunday afternoon or something, unless I call her. Egg as tibia, if you will.
Anyway, while I was on the Ottawa fiasco, I rode the bus both there and back trying not to talk to my mom because when I'm in a cramped space like a bus seat I'm not comfortable enough to talk... I try to just retreat into the music until we get off. But she gets bored and needs to converse. Ugh.
Then, there, the dinner sucked royally, I wasn't really comfortable with my cousins for some reason, and I usually am, and they left before I woke up.
On the plus side, I got to watch two awesome movies: Princess Mononoke, my favourite movie of all time (#100/250) and Pulp Fiction, which was awesome^2 (#15/250)... and I saw the video for Green Day - American Idiot, which made me download the song, want to buy the album, and actually consider going with Dan to the concert at the Bell Centre (Nov. 4 for those of you who care). So it wasn't a total failure.
On the other side of things, I had an awesome MSN convo with Ali tonight, and I didn't start my French, which I should have but now it's too late because I've got church tomorrow and I have to go for once.
I can't remember the last time I did.
Kinda sad.
In other news, though, I balanced the budget.
As Them could tell you.
I haven't talked to Dehui or Nathalie in about 40 hours though.
Onoooooo.
And I have to sell chocolates bah.
Anyway,
"...well maybe I'm the fuckhead america / i'm not a part of a redneck agenda / now everybody do the propaganda / and sing along in the age of paranoia..."
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"...rock / rock on..."
-a.
When the ink dries, we'll have another bastard's peace.
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