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12:46am: So it's come to this...until further notice, this journal is

2:52pm: I am in Toronto for the week and it is very boring here. Do you live in Toronto? Do you want to hang out tonight?

5:24pm: Exams are done, Tra la la.

Also, a Muppet Christmas Carol is on. Yay.

I have to go be a nanny in Toronto tomorrow, which sucks, but hopefully I can hang out with some people I know from school who live there.

4:37am: I don't know why I do this to myself. I put it off and put it off and put it off until I only have a few hours to do something and I don't sleep the whole night. Robin is my hero though, because she did all the readings and lent me her highlighted book. Oh hero Robin. I also have an exam tomorrow that I need to study for, and I want to try and have my journals done by 6am so I can have a four hour nap before my cultural studies lecture, and then I can hopefully cram from 12-2 when my exam is. Also, on Friday I am going to meet my English seminar leader about the fact that I don't participate in class or online and I cried in class the other day.

The lesson learned for next semester is to do things when they are assigned, so that way it's all done, and I don't have to worry about it.

Today I downloaded many movies and was disappointed by all. I downloaded the original, Japanese 'Grudge' and it's sequel (with the promise of subtitles) but there were NO subtitles, and it was sad. Scary nonetheless though. I also downloaded 'Suspiria' but there was no sound on it. So now I am downloading 'Cheaper by the Dozen' and the Harry Potter game.

Brittany and I watched the original Grudge and now I am very, very scared of everything in my room. I am also afraid to go to the bathroom.

I am very stressed this week and it doesn't really help that things arent that great between me and someone, and being ignored is QUITE unhelpful. So I want to get drunk tomorrow, because I dont have much to do Friday and my next exam isn't until 4pm Saturday.

I guess I've wasted enough time, I'm sorry this wasn't more interesting, I just needed to vent or whatever.

9:37am: When scheduling my procrastinations, I sometimes forget that I have a psych tutorial biweekly, and am left trying to write a 1000 word essay four hours before it's due while at the same time worrying about missing a seminar.

My school is very gray and depressing in the winter.

I have been up all night doing nothing.

8:13pm:

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1:47am: I am currently procrastinating on my history essay that is due at 9am. I am also really tired. Hopefully I will have time to write the essay and clean my room before class so I can sleep from 10-2 and then hopefully I will get up and go to my lecture, but it probably won't happen.

I've been reading the livejournal of the girl in Alaska who solicited two men to kill her mother, it's pretty weird, on the day she found out the plot had worked she wrote something about how she was sick and her trip to Anchorage was good and she got new boots. It's pretty twisted. When I was on there, about 5000 people had commented on her last entry, but by the time I had finished, it appeared as though someone had figured out her password and was deleting all the comments.

Hey guys, remind me to delete my livejournal before I kill my mother.

11:01am: It's snowing here and it is very pretty and last night I talked to people from my house and I have my favourite class in an hour and I only have three assignments left and two weeks left and then the semester is over.

I am happy.

6:10pm: The scene ain't SHIT, bitch!

2:55am: Conversation between my father and me

Me: So are you people ever going to come up at see me?

Dad: Oh yeah, how's Saturday for you?

Me: Well I have rehearsal from 11:30 till 2

Dad: Oh, Saturday is no good for me, Matt has hockey in the morning, but soccer is over so we're free in the afternoon.

Me: Ok-

Dad: No wait, Steph has swimming in the afternoon.

Me: What about Sunday then?

Dad: Well, there's church in the morning.

Me: Oh.

Dad: But we could probably blow that off.

(Faint voice from what is likely the backseat)

Dad: Steph is reminding me that she has fiddle lessons in the afternoon on Sunday.

Me: Well, my room isnt that interesting anyways.

Dad: I'll see what I can move around and I'll get back to you. Bye!

3:34pm: RIP ODB.

12:29am: Yesterday I went to the hospital!

They wouldn't let me keep my x-rays though.

I got some weird anti-inflammatories and I'm feeling muuuuch better.

8:27pm: I guess America was more Pro-Bush than

9:52pm: Shit son, looks like Bush is going to win.

8:40pm:

5:06pm: I accidentally ate a big bite out of a Snickers bar earlier. I'm very allergic to peanuts. Good job, me! I'm not dead yet though so I think I'll be ok.

THIS WILL BE THE BEST/WORST MOVIE EVER!!!

10:46am: Friday Five

1. Do you celebrate Halloween?: Yes

2. Scariest movie you've ever seen: Zombie movies are the greatest.

3. Did you carve a pumpkin this year?: Two, in fact.

4. Best costume you've ever worn or seen: One year I was Tinkerbell, and if I dress up this year I'm being an emo zombie.

5. Trick.. or treat?: Treat.

6:46pm: I just spent 50$ at Blockbuster...and I don't own a dvd player.

9:23am: In doing practice quizzes in preparation for my exam today I came upon this question and laughed. Beer? What the hell Parker?

Question 15 (1 point)
Alexithymia refers to what:

a. a cheese that goes very well with beer
b. a personality variable
c. a part of the neuron
d. a condition where part of the visual field is reversed

11:28pm: A few of you may remember that I tried out for 'Bye Bye Birdie' on Monday, but I never told you about it.

First of all, I was misinformed about the time of the audition (read: I read the poster wrong) so I actually had more time to prepare. Instead, I had a nap, I set my alarm for 2pm allowing me time to go to my class and still have two hours to prepare. Unfortunately the alarm didnt go off and I woke up at 7, one hour after the auditions started.

So I went over to LEC, and tried to find the pit, which is where the auditions were, after about ten minutes I found it and signed in. There were all these drama kids there, and they were all really good. After about an hour of waiting they called me in.

Director: Hehe part size: small to medium to big?
Me: Um, yeah I would really be happy with any part....
Director: Ok then, well you can do the singing and monologue in whichever order you want.
Me: I'll do the monologue first so I can end on a good "note." Heh. Heh.
Director: Badoomchi!
Me: Yeah, sadly it took me like, ten minutes to think that up.

So I did a really bad monologue, and sang. And thought nothing else of it because I sucked.

And I got a callback! Go me!

Maybe everyone got callbacks though. They were probably just weeding out the REALLY crappy people, and leaving the just plain crappy people in to make the good people feel better about themselves.

Yeah thats probably it.

6:54am: ( This is what I did tonight in between writing my essay and singing... )

1:38am: I wrote an entry about jell-o shooters but I erased it. On purpose.

Jell-o shooters are fun. That is all.

Tonight I stayed in and slept until jerks came to my door wondering if I was alive or out doing something interesting or doing homework.

I have two essays to write. And one midterm to study for.

I shouldnt have skipped that time management seminar in ISW week.

7:01pm:

8:02am: I went for a walk this morning, it's so beautiful here.
These are what the leaves look like outside my residence.



I wish I had a real camera.

The ones on the trees arent so dingy looking though.

7:12pm: Four turtles have a race, they are each from a different side of town. What side of town, and what place did each turtle come in?

Clues
A) The turtle from the east side won the race, Daisy came in second.
B) Patsy is the sister of both the turtle from the East side and the turtle from the West side.
C) Fritz finished last, just after the turtle from the North side.
D) Daisy and Jake are from opposite sides of town.

( The answers, and why I'm so smart and a superstar, behind this cut. )