Them women shopkeepers

I was walking around Market Village and Pacific Mall's clothing boutiques and noticed that the shopkeeper was wearing the outfit she had on display two weeks before. I thought: "well that explains why most of their clothing look worn." I may have to check out her store's display again in a few weeks. Maybe the outfit that used to be there will be there again.

Exam Day

I was at an exam today and in the middle of the exam, a fire bell went off. I eventually went back in and continued the exam. At the end when the exam proctors said "pens down" there were pens flying everywhere. I mean, as people were walking down to the leveled floor to hand-in their papers, their pens would fly out of their hands or bags and stay on the floor even after they've left.

After the exam I went to use the washroom, but there was yellow water everywhere: on the floor, toilets, toilet seats, and I don't know if it was on the stalls and I didn't bother to check.

What an exam day.

Tied to the floor with work 2

February is the month of midterms, assignment due dates, reading week, and parties. It's so busy! I've been carrying a heavy load of books in the past two weeks and I think the weight as finally shown its affects on my back. I cannot stand or sit straight as often and when I turn around I can hear a crack from my back. No pain though. Not yet at least. Maybe I should go back to using a suitcase even though there's snow and puddles outside.

I look forward to attending this year's Toronto conventions if nothing necessary pops up. It's hard to believe that school staff were on strike at this time last year.