Hmmmm......what could be in my wallet today? My health card My liscense- bad picture... I look purple My student card My social insurence card - for what I don't know, I don't even have a job.. My Y membership card A ticket to the art gallery of ontario Edvard Munch exhibt My dad's moto photo club card A second cup club card - one stamp...woo hoo Maria Melo's jumbo video card - I don't know who she is. The shamu hot-line phone number My library card My Aeroplan card My call me card A phone number that I don't know where it came from A note that Vandhna wrote to some one that I refuse to give to that person. 24.85$ - most money I've seen in like years but it's saved for a purpose...
I believe..... Anyone trying to figure out why Hotdogs come in packs of 8 and buns come in packs of 6 has too much time. A sandwich is better than anything. The Tragically Hip is the only good thing to come out of the 80's. Ford cars are a product of bizarre aliens I can not explain. Cows are a waste of space. To be continued....
Awww.. the wonderful english class, comes between art and lunch so it's kind of an interuption. This is about how the teacher yelled at Mel and I. It was just a normal day, Mel was complaining about the work and I was not doing the work. When the teacher just said "Mel that's enough out of you" even though all semester Mel has been complaining, and it's not like she doesn't do the work, she's like the smartest person in the class. We thougth that was quite harsh. And then, I need to blow my nose, so I asked to leave the room because I have a phobia of blowing my nose in front of people and she just said "Fine, go". That was also quite harsh. Would she rather hear me sniffling all class all the lovely mucous going down my nose? Anyway, she was in quite the mood that day. But normal English Class is fun. We do no work and are fairly well paid in marks. One day we were supposed to be working on our seminar, but we were basically done, so we didn't do any work. Actually, we did some very hard work. We made an esquisite (?) necklace out of paper. Then later we discovered we weren't the only oragami masters Ryogi and Brendan made paper airplanes all class. Anyway, I took a walk in the hall cause I was bored and several people commented on our beautiful necklace. Today Mel and I taught Brendan H. how to fold notes and pass them in an inconspicusous manner. I love English class.