My head hurts, I have frostbite on my fingers, I slipped on ice, I haven't eaten since lunch yesterday, and I got three hours of sleep last night.

How lovely. *sigh*

Well, Math exams were today. We had two. Stupid government exam was simple, but our final was hard as hell. I ended up just leaving without answering a few questions.

The highlight of the day? Former-Crush. (Swoon.) He looked gorgeous, as always. In his corduroys and Dragonball Z t-shirt. LOL. I love his style, he has a little Spongebob Squarepants backpack and is such a dork. Yeah. We didn't talk at all, but he did mention my name - so glad he didn't forget it, since we haven't talked for about two months. :P

Anyway, the exam. God, I was writing them for over three hours, and had a horrible migrane. As soon as I finished I grabbed my stuff and trudged through the snow. It was so fucking cold, why do I have to walk?!

On the subject, you know what pisses me off more than anything else? When people get a day off of school or work or whatever, and complain that it's too cold, when in reality it's only 20 degrees.

20 degrees is -6 here. That's fucking bullshit. It was -40 this morning and I still walked 5 blocks to school (getting frostbite in the process)! God, what is with these prissy people? I just want to drag them to Alberta and shove their heads in the snow. LOL.

Rant over. Man, I should eat, but I enjoy the feeling of being hungry far too much. I am, however, about to pass out. Urrrrgghhhh.

I think I'm going to see TTT again tonight. I may have to go stag (no!) since I've asked a ton of friends, and none of them want to sit in a theatre for three hours while their ass goes numb. For god's sakes, I'm willing to put up with a numb ass if it means ogling Dom and Orli for three hours!

*points to picture* I want! :(

So. I've made a layout for FID, it's not bad looking, but text doesn't work in PSP. I click the text option, PSP shuts down automatically. I've tried, there's no way around this. What the hell am I going to do now? PSP blows.

Raven was fired. He was fired. I cannot fucking believe this. The WWE strings him along for three fucking years, then they fire him without giving him a fair chance. I mean, shit, the last half-decent angle they gave him was two years ago! Ugh. Stupid fucking WWE, when I thought they could sink no lower, they go and fire my favourite wrestler. "Creative differences," my big toe.

Yeah. I'm cooking a hot dog and after noshing, I'm going to pass out on the couch until TTT. 'Til then.

"That is a great dishonor to my ansectors and god, but OKAY!" - Apu, The Simpsons

then + now