Doot doot doot. I feel very relieved today although I don't know why I

do. It's not like I actually accomplished anything. But I did get my

schedule straightened around for next year with Advanced Registration.

Advanced REg is a nightmare here. It starts at 1, but people start

lining up around 7:30 for it. This is because if a lot of the classes

here have caps of 20-30 people so if you don't line up for it you're

shit out of luck.

Unfortunately as an English Studies major I am one of those students

who have to line up, so Mathman and I went up to the school just after

8 this morning and we were still about fiftieth or so in line. God,

what a waste of my time. So we basically didn't do much for the 5

hours it took to get us into the computer lab. The university admin can

be so stupid. By ten the line stretched from one end of the wing to

the caf, and then out from there.

But I got all my classes, so I'm taking Sociology of Education, 18th

Century LIt, 20th Century Lit, Canadian Lit and Canadian History (which

is a first year course, which should be pretty sweet). Good stuff.

Next year should be a good year, or at the very least I remain hopeful.

I was up stupid late last night, so I'm pretty tired after my scant

4.5 hours of sleep. Benjamin and I were talking for a while about his

impending/progressing break up with Kori and I think he's more

distraught than he sometimes lets on, but who am I to say anything,

really?

I've reached one of those good lengths of hair where I don't really

have to do anything with it and it still looks OK. It's neat, because

until about a week ago, it just looked ragged and shaggy and gross, but

right now it's long and soft and behaving itself.

Benjamin and I watched the South Park movie last night and it's still

too funny for words. We watched Fear FActor last week (man, that show

sucks) when Stephen Baldwin was on (Man, that guy's a tool) and we

can't stop performing the "Hey, Stephen--you know what sucks about

being a Baldwin?" "What?" "Nothing!" part of the movie. why is that so

much fun?

I've got class, so i should jet. ciao.

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