February 2010
I always type more than the other person in...
emilydonne:
cleverusername:
I type really fast, so I’m kind of verbose, and it makes me feel like a rapist because I bet people are like “Why did he spend 10 minutes typing that to me?” when it really only took me 30 seconds and was very insignificant. Haha.
i do this too
So guilty of this.
chnl:
There’s a white pedophile van idling outside my house…
Creepy. There are always white pedophile vans parked outside my residence window. Granted they’re the university’s vans, it’s still creepy. You’d be half naked lotioning yourself then you look out… there’s the pedophile van.
A tad unnerving.
January 2010
Sleepy? Hear Love Lockdown from upstairs?
Now happy and… awake. Drunk people aren’t as annoying because they just played my favourite song… ever. See, some people like Demi Lovato or JoBros as guilty pleasure or shameless pleasures, I like Kanye West.
Douchebag? Sure, it’s not like I’ll ever get to meet him. I just want him for his songs/autotune.
Oh now I’m just very awake. My loving neighbours and...
So I can write a 13 paged essay, but not a cover...
Wait, what?!
Accomplishment in university?
Designed a T-shirt for my residence floor. Hopefully it gets picked, hopefully. There are two cute animals on the shirt, I don’t know how I’d feel about it. Most of the girls squeed, one guy was like “COOL” but he doesn’t count because he hangs out with us haha, and my CA loves it.
Hm.
Anyways, I feel accomplished. Yay procrastination!
Oh my god.
I have not been watching IRIS. I don’t even remember which episode I stopped at. MUST WATCH. Must do readings then watch IRIS!
...... and I give up.
Well, I’ll just see how the TA marks and see what I can do from then on. Oh so behind on my readings. MUST CATCH UP.
Maaan, everyone in the GTA seems super cool.
dbizzle:
pieces-of-prose:
The only problem is the GTA itself.
Come to Vancouver. Come to me.
Come.
Just give in and come to us.
So, can there just be like a massive Canada meet up… in Vancouver? :D
I need a summer job.
Please give me one. Preferably something that pays more than $10/hour. See, I’m not hard to please, $10/hour is not hard to top! Except maybe if you live in the wonderful province of British Columbia then go to school in Alberta to realize how low the wages in your home province really is.
Ugh. Anyways, summer job, anyone?
Ah fuckity fuck.
Third week of school and I am lagging behind already. To-do list for tomorrow:
Read that expensive blue book that I don’t want to touch because I feel like I lost a limb for it; then you realize that if you don’t touch it, that lost limb was lost in vain. D: (READ POLI SCIENCE 279, YOU DOOOORK!)
Say something intelligent for the first 10% of my mark. Shit fuck shit. D: There’s...
The price of you and your friends being drunk,...
Most drunk guys are douchebags in university, so that I can handle. When they start to rip down posters our lovely CA makes, break washroom doors AND puke on them, well, that’s a different story.
Here’s what happened to our neighbour who passed out last night and let his friends run amok our hallway:
He’s getting written up for all the shit his friends did. Basically this means...
In University, when you puke you clean it up too.
It’s the floor rules. It’s nasty, disgusting and disrespectful. Most of all, I don’t like you and your friends. Everyone else on this floor parties and they do it properly. You and your friends? You guys rip all the shit posted on the walls, bang on people’s door at 2AM, stuff the CA’s doorlock with chew (nasteh), don’t clean the washrooms when you puke on it!
...
I don't like having lots of friends with early...
dbizzle:
They’re all turning 23 soon and it makes me think of myself as 23 too since we’re all 87-ers. I’m entitled to feel 22 for another 5 months, god damnit. I don’t even like the idea of being 22. I want 21 back.
… this is me but instead of turning 23, it’s the whole turning 20 issue. Two decades of my life, what have I done? Also the question, “Why am I 20 already?!...
Bah, make myself happy by watching Big Bang...
Ugh. I cannot share washers and dryers, this is my new conclusion.
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I am displeased.
Why do other floors insist on invading other floor’s dryer and washer? Is it because our floor has a split floor divided between main and ground? No, people from other floors still use ours. HONESTLY WHUT.
I just had to drag my laundry bag that is half my size down the stairs to have some dude be like “I’m going to do another load.” Really, you could’ve stuffed all...
WOO FIRE ALARM
map-the-seoul:
except not at all
:(
We’re having one at 6 AM. I should probably sleep and prepare for that. Ugh. If only the fire alarm doesn’t have a monotonous voice followed by weird sirens and flashing lights. Like, whoever picked the fire alarm system for the University of Calgary must be having such a good laugh. It’s so scary and it’s right by my waaallll ;_;
This is just what happened.
It’s not a terribly exciting story, my apologies, but I feel that I should just write this out.
Was doing Turbo Jam, feeling all the burn and stuff that I just did. My thighs hurt… ow. I’m probably going to hurt more tomorrow when I have to dash from the opposite ends of the school in less than 10 minutes. It’s doable, but I have short legs and painful muscles… it...
There's also the lurking fear of a fire drill.
It will either happen tomorrow at 5 AM or on Thursday at some ungodly hour. Why, why, WHY? Well I know why, but the fire alarm freaks me out. It’s on the wall by my bed, it talks monotonously, it flashes lights, and it beeps loudly.
=_=
Late confirmation of enrollment?
Are you for fucking kidding me whut, I need that money to pay residence. WHERE IS IT. I NEED IT HOLY CRAP ON A STICK. WHUT THE HELL.
Ugh, financial matters = stress raised to the power of infinity.
Omfg.
I was wondering why I had no mail, lo and behold when I do open Gmail I see all the stuff I miss. Like: International Relations job panel, the fact that the UofC still hasn’t sent an enrollment confirmation, shit, stuff about my clicker…, ugh =_=;
Inside every stubborn cynic is a hopeless...
(via lookfindfree)
What do I miss about home?
I wish I knew. My friends would shoot me in the head for considering Vancouver as my home now, but I don’t know, why not? They say home is where the heart is, clearly my heart belongs there or something cheesy like that. Fuck if I know.
Sometimes I feel bad for not missing the Philippines like most people would, but it’s not like I had the chance to go out and experience it. I was...
The last scene of The Imaginarium of Dr. Parnassus
was shot in the Central Vancouver Library. It was so… pretty. It’s 9 (?) floors of library goodness. Sir Ian McKellen was pretending to be a hobo for the movie.
I am partially homesick. I don’t quite miss “home” yet, I just miss the city of Vancouver and downtown. None of this 8 hour downtown Calgary has going on. Geez.
I will never look at that library the same way...
I'm sad.
My roommate is transferring to the University of Alberta in Edmonton after this semester ends. ): I wish she could stay here in Calgary, but hey, it’s what she wants. I just hope we still remain friends or keep in touch. You don’t meet someone you can be as random and weird with and still love you to bits everyday.
Ah life. Here’s to growing up. Wait no, nevermind, I want that...
I read Angus, Thongs, & Full-Frontal Snogging and...
allielovesyou:
pinstripe:
allielovesyou:
It sucked really badly. This is one case where you can say the movie was better than the book, because oh my god there was NO character development. In the book Robbie talks to Georgia like three times, makes out with her, and then goes out with her, without there being a shred of evidence that they even have any meaningful or remotely significant...
10 Random Oxymorons
eatyourdinner:iamjuantamad:wallaby:ohsosugaryhigh (justbesplendid)
1) Clearly misunderstood
2) Exact Estimate
3) Small Crowd
4) Act Naturally
5) Found Missing
6) Fully Empty
7) Pretty ugly
8) Seriously funny
9) Only choice
10) Original copies
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seriously funny. yes.
I read Angus, Thongs, & Full-Frontal Snogging and...
allielovesyou:
It sucked really badly. This is one case where you can say the movie was better than the book, because oh my god there was NO character development. In the book Robbie talks to Georgia like three times, makes out with her, and then goes out with her, without there being a shred of evidence that they even have any meaningful or remotely significant human interaction. SO YEAH. ...
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Dear English,
I think we need a break. Things have been really rough lately and you don’t have the best teachers. I don’t think we’re going to work this semester. I also have this weird fling with Poli Sci going on. I don’t want to break your heart or anything, so it’s best that I tell you this before me and Poli Sci become serious and all that.
So sorry. I’ll always love...
You set my soul alight.
Glaciers melting at the dead of night.
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I forgot what I was going to say.
Oh nvm, I just remembered I was going to Google a word. Oh dear. =_=;
$386 dollars spent on textbooks.
thetruthmight-:
passthemike:
pinstripe:
So it’s about $900 for textbooks in a year? Please, shoot me now.
Don’t worry, at the end of the semester you can sell it back for $3.17
$386? you’re lucky. I spent $578 this semester. Five books. Five classes.
I got some books from friends so yeah. Oh this semester I have 2 books for one class, it kills me so.
$386 dollars spent on textbooks.
passthemike:
pinstripe:
So it’s about $900 for textbooks in a year? Please, shoot me now.
Don’t worry, at the end of the semester you can sell it back for $3.17
Yes and then I can use that to buy myself a cookie to cheer myself up!
$386 dollars spent on textbooks.
So it’s about $900 for textbooks in a year? Please, shoot me now.
Wow, there -are- a lot of idiots in the Internet.
The ones on Macleans just have better grammar and spelling skills than the ones on Youtube. It’s ridiculous. Maybe I should just stop reading articles that talks about immigration and minorities because it hits home. I don’t know. I just feel really offended at this moment.
The article I’m reading is about the Swiss people wanting to ban Islam. Click here if you want to read...