Jun. 30th, 2004
I have a Tori Amos CD <3 I've had none of her music since Chantal went away for the summer and I was very sad. So when I was in my beloved used book store (also used CD and LP :P), and I found a copy of "Boys for Pele" I snatched it. I have no heard this CD yet, but it should be good :)
Also: to BBQ or not to BBQ? Staying at home on a Friday night is a sin (or it feels like one at this point), but I am not entirely sure I want to mingle with a bunch of people I only half know and insist that my name is Megan. Foolish mortals.
I am hella tired. BLAH.
Turtle attempted to sleep on my head again last night. Silly Turtle.
My pressure points are tingly. I am not sure if this is cool or merely disturbing. Or just another symptom of Fibromyalgia to ignore.
genki_yasha, do you have Boys For Pele? Does it have a "secret" track before "Horses"? That was a wierd switch.
Also: to BBQ or not to BBQ? Staying at home on a Friday night is a sin (or it feels like one at this point), but I am not entirely sure I want to mingle with a bunch of people I only half know and insist that my name is Megan. Foolish mortals.
I am hella tired. BLAH.
Turtle attempted to sleep on my head again last night. Silly Turtle.
My pressure points are tingly. I am not sure if this is cool or merely disturbing. Or just another symptom of Fibromyalgia to ignore.
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First off, apologies for all the spam the lot of you who have me friended are getting. Shame on me. *slaps wrist* Recriminations and appropriate punishments aside, it's time for a semi-lucid entry.
So I got my butt up to school today and payed the deposit on next year's courses and one or two other things. I couldn't find anyone from the psych department, so I have a half credit that's still up in the air, but it's not for my degree, so it's not critical. I also paid a visit to everyone's favourite computer lab, from which many journal entries were posted and emails were sent. (You know the one Myriam *grins*)
AND THEN THE DAMNED ATM SWALLOWED MY DEBIT CARD AND WOULDN'T GIVE IT BACK.
So now I have to call the damn bank that owns the machine because there doesn't seem to be anyone at Glendon that's actually responsible for the thing. I KNOW we're a secondary campus and I KNOW that entails that a lot of our services are centralized on the God-forsaken main campus, but shouldn't there at least be one person that knows what to do? It was not pleased. I now have no money for the week, save the little money my mother has lent me. This would also be the week my subway tokens mysteriously dissapear - I swear to God I had three or four left, but they're gone now.
I think all my new vitamin-pill friends are helping, even if I suspect most it isn't being properly absorbed into my bloodstream. Some mornings though, that horse-pill multivitamin is going to choke me to death. It sure put in a good effort this morning. But seriously - I'm just glad to be feeling a little more like myself again. I've done more in the last three days than the entire week before it.
I've also decided not to BBQ - it's a long trip and I'm just not sure I want to make the effort. They're fun people, even when you don't know them well, but... I don't know. I'm still off-kilter enough that a large social function is slightly dauting anyway. And you KNOW that I'm off-kilter if I'm saying that. I love people. (Especially that Michael guy... not sure why...) :P
Or maybe I'm just hiding from the world. I do that sometimes too.
*proceeds to wait for people to come online, and to hope that Greece kicks the Czech's asses tommorow*
I know, I know. I got pulled into the Euro-cup craze. What's a girl to do?
So I got my butt up to school today and payed the deposit on next year's courses and one or two other things. I couldn't find anyone from the psych department, so I have a half credit that's still up in the air, but it's not for my degree, so it's not critical. I also paid a visit to everyone's favourite computer lab, from which many journal entries were posted and emails were sent. (You know the one Myriam *grins*)
AND THEN THE DAMNED ATM SWALLOWED MY DEBIT CARD AND WOULDN'T GIVE IT BACK.
So now I have to call the damn bank that owns the machine because there doesn't seem to be anyone at Glendon that's actually responsible for the thing. I KNOW we're a secondary campus and I KNOW that entails that a lot of our services are centralized on the God-forsaken main campus, but shouldn't there at least be one person that knows what to do? It was not pleased. I now have no money for the week, save the little money my mother has lent me. This would also be the week my subway tokens mysteriously dissapear - I swear to God I had three or four left, but they're gone now.
I think all my new vitamin-pill friends are helping, even if I suspect most it isn't being properly absorbed into my bloodstream. Some mornings though, that horse-pill multivitamin is going to choke me to death. It sure put in a good effort this morning. But seriously - I'm just glad to be feeling a little more like myself again. I've done more in the last three days than the entire week before it.
I've also decided not to BBQ - it's a long trip and I'm just not sure I want to make the effort. They're fun people, even when you don't know them well, but... I don't know. I'm still off-kilter enough that a large social function is slightly dauting anyway. And you KNOW that I'm off-kilter if I'm saying that. I love people. (Especially that Michael guy... not sure why...) :P
Or maybe I'm just hiding from the world. I do that sometimes too.
*proceeds to wait for people to come online, and to hope that Greece kicks the Czech's asses tommorow*
I know, I know. I got pulled into the Euro-cup craze. What's a girl to do?