It looks like I’m going to Queens University for my masters.

I hate everything.

Today is the 11th day straight I am working. I have Friday and Saturday off.

Since it’s Mother’s Day. This is a photo of my mother. Duh.

I do not want to work tonight. Mother’s Day, it’s going to be so busy.

Grey’s Anatomy

This stupid show always makes me so emotional. Like every episode, and I’ve been watching it for years now.

Next week will be a good week.

I have Monday, Wednesday night, Friday and Saturday off. On Friday I will finally get offers of admission to the masters programs I applied to. I will have time to clean my house (particularly my room, etc.) I will be able to see my friends. Michael and I will be able to hang out more.

Tonight one of my co-workers told me he hasn’t had sex in 1 year and 6 months

“Is that music or is that crap?”

Was my father’s reaction upon hearing Refused.

the animal tag is one of my favourites.

I already hated cats to begin with, and now that Michael’s sisters cat peed on my shoe I will ignore all cats forever.

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Next week my work schedule is crazy.

15 days till I figure out what school I’m going to for my Masters.

It’s raining. I’m cold. Time to snuggle up with some tea and watch Girls/Mad Men.

I should just own Good Will Hunting on DVD.