so im 33.3333% repeating done my last week ever of undergrad. after class today our prof took us to subeez for beer and food. we all signed a card and gave it to him. he seemed super greatful and said that no other class had ever given him a card before ever. weird considering he’s the director of the school of communication.
we had really fucked up bouncing type conversations that went from hyper consumerism to how do you ask a person what kind of birth defect they have. yes yes, we’re horrible people, we told that to ourselves anyway. and our prof’s wife came and we didnt know it was his wife so our table had a poll whether she was wife or girlfriend and it was equally split. this has absolutely no relevance to your life whatsoever. hah! we also tried to figure out if russel peters could step over the line at any point, and if so where that line would be. and we failed to figure it out. i could go for some peanut M&Ms but the closest vending machine is behind locked doors in building D and i dont want to go all the way up to McCow…this weekend i am moving a lot of stuff into my new place.
my mom went home today after staying at the hospital with my grandpa. docs told her that anytime between now and two weeks from now is probly the end of the road. so yeah. im waiting with some trepidation for that call. my mom is also coming out to vancouver for a few days this weekend. helloooooo house warming alcohol.