Oops Forgot.

Well Sunday was pretty much a rehab day after partying all night on Saturday. Probably the best thing that happend was watching the Steelers win a close game to make it to the AFC championship. Later that night me, Cedric and Scott went to Subway, met up with Kelly. I love going to that Subway on Water and Parkhill to just eat a sub and chat away. Ever since they remodelled the place it's been the thing to do. Looks so nice inside.

Afterwards me and Ced braved the frickin' cold weather and walked back. And the next morning I woke up looking for my school bag, and it was no where to be found. I thought I might have left it over at Subway. Fuck. Well I called and it wasn't there. So I get to school and made it for my 10am accounting class. This useless fuck was trying to yap about what he thinks is right, I wanted to shove his face into the wall. Stupid first years. That class went really fast though.

Then I wen to HRM at 12.. man what a LONG ASS class, that Ed Ng guy talked for 2 hours straight, and it really wasn't that interesting. But it was funny the 80s film the showed on the Royal Bank where a boss is saying at a retirement party that he regrets not hiring a woman who could make a decent pot of coffee hahaha. I know it's sexiest, but it's funny ok? Unfortunately we couldn't pick out our own groups for the class. And the one fucker tells me the same day that he couldn't get permission to take the course. Fuck. Stupid fucking students. So the other two better hold out. One of them looks familiar for some reason.

Came back home and my school bag was on my chair. I'm thinking I'm going nuts. But it was in Scott's car the whole time. Hahaha.

Well no classes tomorrow! I kinda like having the Tuesday off, tonight I am just going to stay up rediculously late. Peace yo :D