Delusion-Elle

delusional, since 1991 *pew pew*

Firstly...
I SURVIVED THE DAY OF RECKONING (aka today)!! :D

My two math midterms weren't really that bad, either. No, I didn't "own them" -- I don't think that I'll ever be able to own/pwn/kick the ass of a math exam ever again in this lifetime -- but they weren't overly difficult. I actually worked on every single question after only staring blankly at them for about 10 seconds each. Trust me, that is indeed an improvement. I feel pretty good today, especially compared to the mess that I was last night. Not going to go into it, but it was something along the lines of a mini-meltdown, though I'm all better now~ I think I needed it after being downright robotic these past few weeks.

Today has been humanizing. I'm extremely relieved to be done with my midterms, have my paper and assignment handed in, and just being so close to the end.

It's snowing, oh Jesus, yay it's snowing! Real snow! That's sticking to things!

So after working on my CPSC project, I bussed home and was kidnapped by my parents who were driving by on the way to getting some more free Olympic mascot plushies. Today's freebie was a MukMuk plush. It seems like every week this little Olympic warehouse (8410 Ontario Street, srsly check it out!) place is giving out free plushies to each and every visitor. And if your Olympics a-hankering cannot be satisfied by mere freebie plushies, then they've got loads of discounted Olympic merchandise. I'm thinking they'd make great Christmas gifts. :) No pix of MukMuk tonight. I'm too dead tired right now.

After snarfing down dinner, I met up with B4BYme and we bussed to the mall to watch Megamind. It was a fun movie with enough references to go over the heads of most little kiddies that I could be entertained properly, though I admit that I looked at the line-up for Harry Potter and internally went "hnnnnnnngh DO WANT". In time, dear self, in time...

And the only thing else I'm going to say about today is: stupid drunk kids on the freaking bus. Their behaviour just -- ughhh! I'm incensed and disgusted. Yes, it's good that they took transit as opposed to driving drunk, but I don't understand being THAT drunk in public, forcing your talkative self on other people.

Oh là-là là-là, j'ai beaucoup de faim. ;(

Hmm that reminds me... Why can't Europeans pronounce words ending with a short 'a' sound? IDK all the silly little mispronunciations in Megamind reminded me of how those Brits pronounced vanilla as "vaniller". Also, the Russians pronounce Russia "Rusher" and Maria "Mah-rear". I don't intend to poke fun, but my mind is boggled. Especially those damn Brits. Srsly. Vah-nill-AH.

Ah, my dad's nostalgia and sadness over Pat Burns passing is getting to me. R.I.P. Pat Burns. Based on my dad's ravings, he must've been a great coach.

My brother is obsessed with this song. AND I APPROVE. GREATLY. :)

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