I’m almost done with my Driver’s License class! Three down and one to go, and I’m actually glad that I’m going to be getting up tomorrow to put and end to this mayhem. Not only is my class almost over but I concluded my resume a few minutes ago, and does it feel good. I’ll be able to sleep tight tonight, knowing that I have nothing else on my mind to worry about but those pleasant photoshoots I’m looking forward to.
Today’s class was actually the most entertaining class I ever had. I’m not saying that the class was fun; I’m stating that the “class”, as in the room, was quite entertaining. And how could that be so? Well turns out that during my 11 a.m. break I was texting my friend and Em, the usual, when all of a sudden this rather large spider comes “bungeeing” down the ceiling right in front of me. The guy sitting next to me is starring at the spider in amazement while I’m down right disgusted. I thought of smashing it with my two driving manuals but I had no such luck since the teacher came rushing in. It was as if he was sending a telepathic message to the insect to draw back since as soon as he walked into the room the spider climbed back up onto the ceiling. And when I say she bungeed in front of me I mean she was hovering in mid-air, holding onto her web. So now she’s back on the ceiling, but she’s crawling over my head, directly over me. I just couldn’t take it, having a spider fall flat on my head wasn’t how I imagined today’s class to be. So I took my stuff and headed back two seats, when all of a sudden a woman goes and takes my place. Poor lady, I was laughing alone in the back when I saw the spider coming down the ceiling once again but this time a few centimetres behind the woman’s head. That could have had been me, and I’m glad it’s not. Of course she goes up again, crawls near me again, drops down near the back of the guy in front of me, teases me (she deserves to die) and goes up again onto the ceiling…but doesn’t move. It kept me occupied for quite a while, and in the end I just lost interest and ignored it while it went away back to the front of the class. I can’t believe I didn’t smash her, she deserved it. I guess I was forgiving today.
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Call of the Lost
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Of the lost and the damned
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Our teacher made us watch this video that started out looking very childish with the corny music and this baby voice until the whole subject started getting explained. I’m in Driver’s License class, the teacher told us driving wasn’t academic and now we’re watching a video about the laws of physics and kinetic forces. What the hell is this? I blocked my ears and pretended not to bother.
Our teacher made us watch this video that started out looking very childish with the corny music and this baby voice until the whole subject started getting explained. I’m in Driver’s License class, the teacher told us driving wasn’t academic and now we’re watching a video about the laws of physics and kinetic forces. What the hell is this? I blocked my ears and pretended not to bother.
My friend informed me today that she’s starting a blog after having visited mine. I’m so happy, like a blog is seriously a good way to chronicle your life and in the end you win in every way. Here, you guys should check it out it’s definitely something worth seeing. The only thing is that it’s in French, and for those of you who aren’t bilingual well I don’t think you’ll understand much. Here’s the link : www.mon-imaginaire-parfait.blogspot.com and keep up the good work Nat, I seriously adore it, no joke!
Talking about French and all some of you might know that French is my first language and I’m more comfortable writing in French. I started this blog so I could get better in English and further develop my communication abilities, and I think I’m doing just fine. But I’m feeling as if I’m loosing my indentity to this blog, like if this blog is but a mask that covers who I truly am. I mean I’ve been true all along on this blog and nothing is fake…I just miss the days that I wrote in French. But now we live in a world that is getting overpowered by the English language and there’s nothing we can do about it. I might have misplaced my identity but I haven’t lost it since I’m me and I’ll always be.
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China Roses
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The wind was weak, my hearbeat was strong
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I felt like writing a bit more tonight, probably because I’m still in the whole resume mode. A few minutes ago someone knocked at the door and I saw trough the frosted door window the familiar uniform of a police officer. My dad told me to answer but I was hesitant…because you never know what news they’re going to break to you once you open the door. I’m glad it wasn’t anything bad in the end; she was just asking us if we could identify this dog the police station picked up on our road last night. Our help wasn’t much since the dog looked unknown.
I took the time to do a DeviantArt account tonight (I’ll add the link later in the left margin), and I decided to do so a bit late. I have way too much pictures to upload and it’s going to take me forever. I’ll need to find a quiet afternoon to get to work on that. Amazingly I posted only 3 pictures and within minutes over 10 people added the pictures as their favourites. But the thing is that the pictures are quite mediocre and I’m not to proud of them…but they were my starting point and I’m not going to count them out.
I better head off to bed soon since I have class tomorrow, let’s get it over with once and for all. I need to go catch my episode of CSI New York that I can’t find on any channel, might as well start searching now. Have fun! Wish me success for tomorrow’s class!
The Daily Beat : All You Did Was Save My Life – Our Lady Peace
I felt like writing a bit more tonight, probably because I’m still in the whole resume mode. A few minutes ago someone knocked at the door and I saw trough the frosted door window the familiar uniform of a police officer. My dad told me to answer but I was hesitant…because you never know what news they’re going to break to you once you open the door. I’m glad it wasn’t anything bad in the end; she was just asking us if we could identify this dog the police station picked up on our road last night. Our help wasn’t much since the dog looked unknown.
I took the time to do a DeviantArt account tonight (I’ll add the link later in the left margin), and I decided to do so a bit late. I have way too much pictures to upload and it’s going to take me forever. I’ll need to find a quiet afternoon to get to work on that. Amazingly I posted only 3 pictures and within minutes over 10 people added the pictures as their favourites. But the thing is that the pictures are quite mediocre and I’m not to proud of them…but they were my starting point and I’m not going to count them out.
I better head off to bed soon since I have class tomorrow, let’s get it over with once and for all. I need to go catch my episode of CSI New York that I can’t find on any channel, might as well start searching now. Have fun! Wish me success for tomorrow’s class!
The Daily Beat : All You Did Was Save My Life – Our Lady Peace
