Saturday, September 30, 2006

Or, at elast, here's hoping.

It really wasn't as bad as everybody made it out to be. The morning was a little rough, especially since I didn't sleep too well last night...but overall, it was just like doing yet another practice test, only in a quieter room. As long as I didn't think about the stakes being so much higher, I was a-ok.

Now I'm rewarding myself with uncharacteristic self-indulgence...I went out and bought not one, but two CDS - the War Child benefit CD and the Sam the Record Man 2006 compilation of local music. Then I made fabulsously fantastic sammiches with roasted mushrooms and red pepper and Sour Supreme (mmm, fake food good). And then I had chocolate. I should write big scary tests more often...

Sunday, September 24, 2006

NOW who's the worst blogger ever?

Obviously, I'm suffocating in embarassment.

I have been repeatedly shamed by the members of my blogosphere and am finally updating. The problem is that my life has been busy yet almost wholly uninteresting. I go to my big-girl job and spend 3 hours a day prepping for the LSAT (which is in six days, incidentally). Occasionally I sleep, eat or watch House. Sometimes I freak out about having nothing to wear to my big-girl job.

Due to an unfortunate incident involving a canine companion and some severe indigestion, I was personally lucky enough to score a free ticket to the Metric Concert last week with Mark. We did a lot of people watching and felt superior to the silly teenage indie-rock posers, such as those who started crowd-surfing - 15 seconds into the first song. Not to mention Pleco Girl (obviously very inerested in her boyfriend, she quite literally "looked like one of those things that clean fish tanks")and the dude with the fauxhawk that really just looked like his head was pointy because his hair was way too short for a fauxhawk. Oh so silly.

And today we went to my grandparents' place for a family day, full of lunch and boatness and supper and a little bit of candy. My family is, as a whole, fairly awesome, as people often remind me. And they all told me I'd do amazing on the LSAT. That said, they also tell me repeatedly that I'm going to be Prime Minister.

Also: You all must be aware of how much I admire the work of Natalie Dee. It's partly because I strongly identify with her subject matter...

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Unfair

Because I currently seem to be having trouble with the comment board at The Sneeze, I want to start my own unofficial poll and get my two cents in.

The question of the day is: are you physically unable to do any seemingly simple action (i.e. winking)?

I can only sort of whistle and I am utterly unable to blow up a balloon.
I can't roll my tongue, although both my parents can.
I can't burp or fart on command, and The Jenn mocks me for it often.

Your turn!