ambience

someone petting your hair for a good half hour when you've got a great buzz going, surrounded by people you've come to call friends; it's one of the most relaxing things i've ever experienced. 

try it one day. you won't regret it. 

feeling: 

curtain call

So... no more show. I'm going to miss it. Seriously. And just when I thought Chris couldn't do "Hey Kel, big hug!" differently... Jeez that guy's funny. They're both amazing. Never had so much fun fun in rehearsals... 

Doesn't help that I'm realizing things that have long long passed; I'm not in Calgary; I'm not in Lethbridge; and I'm stupid sick- not to mention I've watched the most depressing series of episodes I think I've ever watched... which gets me thinking to what I would do if certain things happened to the people I love in my life. How I would react... 

But I got my friends, no matter how far away; got my hat. Got my friends, basically. 

Feeling: 

(love you guys. (my friends :P))

Geese

Okay, what exactly do geese have to do at three thirty in the MORNING! Jeepers creepers dudes, go squawk somewhere else- I'm not INTERESTED in your MIGRATIONAL dilemmas!

Sidebar: there's something seriously wrong with my alarm and/or I conked out like nobodies business last night. I don't think my roomie even woke me...

Feeling:

(just imagine barney's my school work and the girl's everything else in the world)

(... and i'm ted)

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My garbage smells like moss... I wonder what's in there that's decomposing... should probably throw it out...

5 am

Things due Wednesday=

- 5 minute guitar presentation

- film blog on divorce

- facs 1010 midterm (shit!)

- facs participation evaluation

- (Thursday) phil 1000 bonus question

- it's election week... oh joy

Also- I don't think I've ever had so much fun bickering with someone at five in the morning. It was very amusing, although by the end of the three and three quarter hours ripping tape and taking the sticky side off my fingers was actually painful. I'm talking serious, I-want-to-cry-to-my-Mommy painful. 

Feeling:

(busy)

P.S. MacBook's have a very sharp edge. I have a piece of cloth wrapped around my left forearm and part of my sock on my right forearm...

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I miss my homies. <3 

socializing unearths previously unrealized... something

So it's never really occurred to me that other people like Neil Patrick Harris. I mean, I know they like him, but... I was sitting in HQ, and someone said something about How I Met Your Mother, and I was like, 'Hey, I totally LOVE that show and LOVE Neil Patrick Harris!' and they were all like, 'NPH is AWESOME!' We proceeded to have a couple minutes of out-upping each other about how awesome NPH is. 

I guess it's just that I've always been the one instigating the conversation, and the people I always talk here always have to listen to me talk about him. I mean, they like him and all, but not to the extent that they're as excited as I am for as often as I bring it up...

It was just so surreal and different than the normal response I get to an NPH comment...

Getting out there and hanging out with different people every once in a while isn't (often) scary- it's refreshing.

Feeling:

(busy)

Campaigns

If you ever sign up for something and have to write down your name/email/phone number... please do it neatly. Trust me, the people transferring those from paper to computer will LOVE you for it. Honest to God. 

Never really understood that until I attempted deciphering 200 names/emails/phone numbers... and those are just the illegible ones. 

You'll never understand until you see that one that's printed clearly among the scrawled masses.

Feeling:

 

(promoting)

Okay, Awesome!

Hello fellow minions of the minority... 

That didn't really make sense, did it? Haven't posted for a long time, and I've pin-pointed the reason: roommate. We've instigated a 1am rule that prohibits me from clacking away annoyingly on the keyboard after the aforementioned time, and thus my creative outlets have been effectively compromised. On the plus side, I usually manage to get to sleep at a decent hour, decent meaning 2 or 3. Downside, I haven't written a new chapter for AaM in ages, nor written anything else.

So, initially I felt like today I accomplished nothing other than being a creeper. Which is totally true, but I failed to realize the capacity to which I became a creeper and that I also did other things. Here I list them:

- Woke up at 10:48. Don't remember if rommie woke me up before that...

- Realized there was something wrong with my alarm because it was supposed to wake me up at 10:00. 

- Attended class and two very very awkward encounters with PB getting there. That's so over and done with. 

- Got Pita Pit. 

Breezy: 'one bite's hot and the other one's cold'

Me: 'are you watching me? where are you?'

Breezy: 'no. i'm eating a pita'

Me: 'I totally just got one!!!'

(we both agreed it was a very really weird coincidence)

- Got a smoothie, took care of some tape business and failed at getting a gym pass

- Watched Clara's Heart. Does NPH always play the smarmy intelligent guy?

- Took a nap.

- Got food. Pizza :( Watched The Big Bang Theory :) 

- Watched an episode of Buffy.

- Didn't go to Pie Day.

- Spent three/four hours attempting to organize iTunes. Gave up on the organizing part and just deleted all the extras/triples of the songs. Got back 10 gb of memory...

- Finished reading Felicia Day's Twitter... *is ashamed*

- Am still up. 

Jeeper's Creepers I need to go to sleep... Maybe I'll write? Need to take advantage of having the room to myself...

Feeling:

(guilty- i should really be sleeping...)

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Wanna wish Diggy good luck in her musical endeavors!!! You'll do fantastic T!!!