Ahhhhh school sucks!

I guess everyone whose in school right now can mirror those sentiments... I had 2 major things on the same day... I had a huge 20 page essay due on Thursday @ 9 am and then @ 10 am I had an exam!! And both were worth about the same in each course... but Psych is most important right now.... so i studied my butt off for the psych exam.

I didn't finish the paper... but on the upside I rocked the exam (Insh'Allah Insh'Allah!!). So then I was up all night finishing the essay.... which wasn't really the best thing I've ever written... but whatever... it's done! Then yesterday, as i was editing it... i had made a lot of changes to it and it was actually sounding cohesive... my computer gets messed up.... and it tells me to input the disk.. not enough memory or something.. and i hadn't saved it on disk! So after 10 minutes of freaking out... oh yeah and then that computer wouldn't let me log back into the system... I was about to cry.... so i went to another computer finally logged back into system and i was looking for my essay.... all i could find was my intro. Eventually I found the full edited essay... as it turns out i can't read properly when i freak out... so then that was that.

Then I had to find out where the hell the Centre of Religious Studies was @ St.George so i could drop off my essay. Khadeeja had found the address for me... ur the BESTEST Jooj ... then i had figure out how to find the building... so this might be ghetto... but I thought it was a brilliant idea.. so i went to MapQuest and got directions from Hart House to the Religion Building. Seemed like i knew what i was doing....so I get to downtown... it turns out I don't know where Hart House is...> and all of the buildings look the exact same... so i ended up going the totally opposite way.. ended up on College... needed to get to St.George ... so then i went back to the huge map that i had passed by on the way to College Street. The map was even more confusing!! So then I asked this brown chick if she knew where Hart House was... she was frosh and she didn't know where it was either... just my luck.. but she told me how to get to St.George St... wooo hooo. So what was supposed to take 10 minutes took me half an hour.. but i found the building and handed in my paper.

Saw a lot more brown people downtown this time... improvement. I was walking in front of this group of chinese kids... and i swear i felt so self conscious... because u never know what they're saying.. its just non-stop chinese... it's all Seinfeld's fault (rem Elaine and the place where she got her nails done) plus i was wearing my UofT bum pants... so yeah... that's my story. Maybe I'm just too used to hearing desi's talk and understanding what they say...