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Nov. 1st, 2011 | 01:18 pm

I have two months left of business college. I get my marks from the previous month in the middle of November. I was in a class called PEP (Proofreading, Editing and Production.) You would go into a classroom every day and were given two or three documents (reports, memos, letters.) that you had to proofread using the correct proofreading marks, and type the letters out and have them printed off. The only catch was there was a timer going in the front of the class for 30 minutes, if you made even one mistake or missed a comma you would get a giant red line through your whole paper and you never recieved any marks for it. I wrote the final at the end of October and I am absolutely terrified that I didn’t do well, which will result in an ADDITIONAL two months of school if I fail. (Pray for me, seriously.)

My schedule this month kind of sucks. I had a class from 8:45-9:45, then an hour to kill before my next class that is also an hour, followed by a two hour lunch and then a class from 2:00-3:00. It’s only the first day and I am already sick of it and writing shitty blogs about stuff that none of you probably care about.

I’m bored. Deal with me.

Life has been really good lately. I am happy. I met a boy. It feels different, it’s good. But, in a predictable fashion, I can’t find the words to describe my own happiness. Mostly, I just want to lay in bed and watch terrible vampire dramas with him and cuddle and kiss, always.

Halloweekend treated me well. On Friday night, I went on a pubcrawl with all of my friends and my friend Kelly and I painted our faces like sugar skulls and wore a lot of lace. We made it to three bars, and I snuck a 1L of blue vex on the bus and got drunker than I should have. My boyfriend came and picked me up and we went and played “Never Have I Ever” with his friends and stopped for taquitos on the way home.

Saturday, we stayed in bed all day. I couldn’t find the motivation to do anything besides eat terrible poutine and watch even worse TV shows. When I finally decided to do something with myself, we ended up in the back of a truck headed to Warman with red party cups full of cherry rum and sprite. We went to a get together where I felt really young surrounded by married couples and marveled in the heated bathroom floors. We laughed and laughed and laughed, and snuck kisses on my smoke break in the freezing October air and in the back of the truck on the way home.

Sunday, I probably ate the best brunch that I have ever had to date and we collapsed in my bed and watched episodes of Vampire Diaries. I got a text from my friend, Ashley, at 11PM letting me know that we didn’t have school on Monday. I went to bed early regardless.

Monday, was my day off and I was growing anxious from spending so much time at home and feeling like I hadn’t really accomplished anything. I washed all of my bedding and caught up on my laundry and diary entries (that I have been neglecting!) and went to Old Navy and bought a warm sweater in preparation for the long Saskatchewan winter. I ate spaghtetti dinner with my mom and spent some quality time with my best friend, Ash, in the evening before Tyler came over again. We watched Dream House which was only okay and couldn’t fall asleep til after 2 o’clock in the morning.

I’m not complaining.


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