Monthly Archive: September 2004

Salad just ain’t the same.

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Mon. September 20, 2004

Well…the work term report went well. I didn’t cram it all in to the final hours of the weekend. I actually spread it over the whole weekend and took frequent breaks in between. Heheh. For every hour of work, I’m sure I put in two hours of nap time.

Oh, the weekend was wasted.

Actually, really the highlight of the weekend happened yesterday. On Sunday at about 11 pm, a bunch of us headed out to a Wendy’s down in South Kitchener. We knew the General Manager, and she invited us for a few free burgers.

Nothing tastes better than free food. Hey, we were even given a tour of the back area of Wendy’s. Now that I’ve seen what goes on behind the scenes…I’m not sure I’ll be thinking about fast food in the same light. It was pretty nifty seeing all of the fryers and grills…and the freezer room that smells of salad and cheese. Thing is, it’s now lost its magic. Those Wendy’s salads were pretty damn cool…but now, it’s just not the same.

Hey, if you told me yesterday that I’d be spending my Sunday night touring a Wendy’s grill, I would’ve said you’re an idiot. Heh.

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For an eternity

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Fri. September 17, 2004

I have a 20-30 page report due on Monday. I really ought ot be working on it right now, but to be honest it’s something I’d rather not be working on at the moment. The drive will come tomorrow, I’m certain.

So, I’m sitting here killing a bit of time by typing out this journal entry.

Honestly, a number of interesting things have been happening over the past few days. I’m surprised that I really haven’t gotten around to typing it all out on this keyboard.

First of all…what the hell…how did I get 117 referrals from a site called “putasexy”?

Jason is confused. And the randomness continues.
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Pissed on

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Wed. September 15, 2004

Well, I suppose I could really over analyze this right now. I’d rather not though, if only because I’ve over analyzed it so many times before.

So this is what it’s like to have a friendship pissed on.
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Avoid

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Mon. September 13, 2004

Why are you avoiding all eye contact with me?

We can talk. Thing is, you’re going to have to want to. Otherwise, I’m not going to waste my time thinking about it.

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A taste of normalcy

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Mon. September 13, 2004

Class started at 1:30 pm. Many times throughout the professors’ speeches I found myself in a state of panic over the amount of labs and pre-work that needed to be completed. After three hours of lectures I left for home stopping by the Student Life Centre. I had to buy razors because I hadn’t shaven in what seems like a month. After doing some comparison shopping, I ended up getting a ten pack of the cheap dispoables. On the way out I made a conscious stop at Tim Hortons to pick up a sandiwch. I wanted chicken salad but found out that they ran out. In the end, I settled for chicken salad. I left the building and cut through the first-year villages wearing sunglasses. As the sun beat down on my brow, I found myself sweating profusely. I continued to do so throughout my 30 minute walk home. Up to this point, my shirt is still a little bit moist.

How appropriate. It’s a day like this that draws attention to the glaring fact that I’m heading back to a life of normalcy.
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Everything will be okay

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Mon. September 13, 2004

Everything will be okay.
Everything will be alright.
The worst is yet to come…
but I won’t be FOC by then :)

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CI Picks: September 8, 2004

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Thu. September 9, 2004

I’d really rather not vote anyone off. The three remaining competitors are doing a great job.

However, the fangirlies will power vote. Therefore, it will be Theresa going into cold storage (at least for a little while).

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Day of Destiny

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Mon. September 6, 2004

Oh my.

All our preparations have come down to this. Tomorrow will be the first day of Engineering programming, and I am absolutely psyched. At the same time, I’m feeling day-before jitters. This is it. It’s showtime. This will be the week that the class of 2009 will remember throughout their Undergrad career.

It’s a heavy burden to bear, isn’t it? We’ve planned so hard, and so anything that can go wrong will totally be out of our control. I can’t predict what frosh are going to be doing, or how they’re going to be reacting to anything. Nor can I predict whether all my leaders will do what they’ve been instructed to do. I’m just praying that shit does not hit the fan.

The stress is getting to me. I think I broke down twice in the past 48 hours as I crumbled under certain pressures. The smallest things set me off. The stress will only get worse too. I just want so badly for the week to go well. Our names are staked on this.

I know I have the support of many people. But even so…when I’m up there in front of hundreds of people, I’m an island. I’m scared. What will people think? How will I make them feel? How will I be remembered? God help me.

Tomorrow starts the big one.

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