im not feeling all that good right now. im debating the merits of some uber energy drink to keep me awake for a few hours so i can get more essaying done. i think that may very well prove to be a bad idea.so there's nothing open up here on sunday for breakfast. so, the mom and i went downtown and she had breakfast and i had lunch at the granville room. at first i wasnt sure i wanted to go there cause of the whole not being let in by the bitchy hostess before the matt good concert back in november, but then we were running out of restaurants, so we went in. it was good.
and then we walked allllllllll the way to granville island cause the mom wanted a pair of crafty earrings which she never ended up finding. and she wanted to go to every bakery there. but she really only went to one. and then we went and watched one of the street performers and a bunch of girls asked me "ohmygod what are you eating it smells so good!!!" and im standing there thinking "what the fuck is so exciting about bread with apples on it?"
and then we went back in the market and at that point i was like "uh oh...i forsee not being able to finish the day..."
when i get not feeling well i get irked really easily. that is not good when youre in a very very very crowded market far far far away from where you live.
oh, and my sister and her friend got here today, so we left granville island and went to Lonsdale Quay. this makes the third time in a week ive been over there. and then i really started to crash. which kinda sucked cause we were gonna go to some restaurant in coal harbour called Cardero's or something. instead we came back up to rez and i made perogies and my mom went back to her room to watch desperate housewives and im sitting here remembering that i have a fucking kin110 online quiz thats due in three hours and eight more pages to go in my promotional culture essay.
plus when we got back here i check my email and im like "what?? i have like 6 comments? what the fuck did i do to make THAT happen???" but that was quickly replaced by "hahah oh yeah i found TinTin! he's made of wood!"
um...ok i totally just zoned out there and forgot what i was thinking...therefore, i will go make some tea, and i will sit here and force myself to work until i feel it necessary to collapse on the bed and not wake up for several hours.
current mood: i found TinTin! he's made of wood!
halfway between healthy and unconcious
i took over the world at 8:55 PM
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What about Snowy!? Did you find Snowy!? Also that Tintin with the pick ax looks a little odd.
i did! aaaaaaand captain Haddock!
"halfway between healthy and unconcious" - that is how I feel right now too, but I gotta keep on truckin b.c I am a dumbass and decided to sleep all day instead of studying for my midterm tomorrow. super smart move, that would be a negative. all I really want to do is sleep some more.
Tin Tin? Is that a Canadian thing? ;)
I don't miss college. Still have nightmares about homework and forgetting to go to class.
And speaking of college, haven't seen/heard the word "simulacrum" since Postmodern Lit. Such a lovely word to say. I also like "verdant" and "acquiesce."
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