Hey Hamilton, I’m gonna be abandoning you for a bit. Yeah well, sucks to be you doesn’t it? My first year of university classes are all over. Going to see my family and study for exams. And I really have to study. 2 exams on the 13th, Quannum concert on the 12th in Toronto = study hard beforehand. In case you’re looking for a reason to be excited, tomorrow is my favourite brother’s twenty fourth birthday! Happy birthday Kevin! But back to me. I got 88% on my big fat worth a whole lot of my mark CMST essay, so take that world! Oh yeah, and I want to learn how to play an instrument over the summer, I’m thinking guitar, so remind me and make sure I carry my weight on that.
And now, a fun story about me doing something very stupid:
On monday, I was sitting around in my room waiting for 16:30 to roll around so I could go to class, and I was thinking about film a lot for some reason, and wondering if we’d get any nice tips about the exam. So I leave leaving to get to class till pretty late, so when I finally get to my film classroom in the basement of TSH it’s already about 16:31. I open the door of the lecture hall… and find the classroom completely empty. That’s a bit surprising. But then I realize that film is at 15:30, not 16:30. Duh! How could I do something so stupid? So I leave and head back to my res, feeling a little dumb and disoriented, already planning on getting in touch with the people I know in the class to get notes of what I missed. And then I realise, or rather remember, that not only is film at 15:30.. it’s at 15:30 on tuesday. Monday at 16:30 is Communications. Dumbass! What a trip. I am rarely so out of touch with reality. Speaking of which, I should be getting to bed.