2000-11-24 - 13:19:36

i just paid $100 in overdue books at robarts. my anus is sore from the truckload of turkish soldiers. ouch. i walked in a daze down hoskin, from robart's to the st. mike's library, and it was only in queen's park that i figured out the only thing that would make me feel better, aside from getting totally plastered, which takes money: kicking a squirrel. so i called some over, over they came, licking my boots, but i couldn't kick them in the face, they were too cute. if only they'd turned they're little furry squirrel butts in my direction, something would have been done about the matter. oh well. it's done with. i always did hate libraries. guess kingston's out tho =( of course, i'm typing this up in kelly, the st. mike's library, as we speak. or i speak. or i type, rather.

pharmaboy's gonna get his brains fucked out today whether he wants to or not. i need a bitch.


Later The Same Day

other than the library thing, had a FANTASTIC day :) got 86% in semiotics midterm, go me! :) went to giles hall, saw mrs. bertram, who was a little short with me until i gave her 3 boxes (small ones) of chocolate, and who was then glowing and effusive :) guess she thought i forgot to thank her. didn't, just wanted to do it in person. talked with Lise, for a while, she dyed her hair darker, makes her look really dark. Bertie took me on a tour of the set for tonight's play- she's directing "Murder in the cathedral" (t.s. eliot), starring marcus, of all people :) what a cutie. apparently he's phenomenal. i wish i could go. the set's AMAZING, they painted the "bloodwedding" columnes in black and gold, put wall hangings up everywhere, courtesy of level 3, and reuben apparently painted an acrylic sheet to look like a stained glass window, it's incredible. talked to baldy, told him what we were looking for, how frau ali and mr. bales wanted to help (he hugged me, ewww.... god, he'd fit right into the dorkier peanut gallery of SCA. well, that is to say, he's BE the dorkier peanut gallery of SCA... but he did help me with my coat of arms. "Ad Mortem". of course, he then went on to explain which declension it was and started declining it...) Anyway, so baldy said "we wouldn't want to make any profit of course..." and i thought "SINCE WHEN?!?!?", so anyway, he said a custodian's fee and that was it, for use of the MPR, kitchen and soccer field. $200. according to james, a third of the lowest price yet. :) and the lithuwanian group wanted like $1800... and for that, we all had to join. =p :) so happy. :) so i called percy at work and told him everything and he was really happy, so it's working out :) saw uys, told her EVERYTHING that was going on, finally she's like "ARE YOU HAPPY?" and i'm like "YES!!!! FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER, I'M SINGLE AND HAPPY!!!!" :) i didn't stop talking for 15 mins. i miss them so much. as far as i was concerned, today was going to be a business transaction and that's it, but i started nostalging the moment i opened the door. :) YAYYYY!!!! today's been so awesome. worth paying $100 for. :)

oh yeah, i forgot- pharmaboy wasn't there (i went, bought blue nailpolish and left), but i didn't really mind. i was having nightmares all day about him being like 16 or something... :) always next time, amore...


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