[ on rotation ] :: "date with the night" - yeah yeah yeahs
honestly, who wants to know what's on page 47?? i am so frackin' addicted to the OC it's kind of embarrassing. really, i thought i outgrew this years ago...ergo, after season 1. and with 2 and 3 being failures, you'd think i'd be able to let this go easy. thursday's episode was damn good. damn hilarious too. and damn disappointing (in the end..."dream" sequence thingy, but with a nice touch). but honestly now, for those of you who watched it, aren't you the least bit curious as to what the hell was on the infamous page 47?? i love this new season. i love this new cast. thank God marissa's gone. however, there was that one marissa scare in the chrismukkah episode. thank goodness it was a false alarm. anyways, last season, 6 episodes remain, whatcha gonna do? i've only got one thing to say (and in the risk of sounding like an obsessed tweenage fangirl) ryan and taylor better stay together. she was so good at being bad; she's so good at being good; she's so good for ryan. there. got it out of my system. it's probably a good thing it's ending...and not just because they're ending it on a high not and all that glory...but because then it would mean one less thing for me to keep obsessing about. i mean with smallville, grey's and television in general...i might not get any work done.
i bought that bsg game yesterday (well, the 11th) and tried it out this morning with my group members. it looked fucked up. like, i had seen it before from when my friends took the course last semester, but working on it yourself was a little more intimidating. we did tinker with it a little and it's not as bad as it seemed. i'm actually a little excited about it, as geeky as it seems. basically, myself and 2 other group members are supposed to run and manage a company in the athletic footwear industry and pretty much stay outta the red. go bankrupt, fail...or just probably do really poorly...haven't figured that out...can't remember what the prof said...but not wanting to find out. i want to win. maybe i won't, but i want to. badly.
my capitalism course doesn't seem to be as exciting. my prof seems a little, how should i say...cynical, about business. well, big corporate businesses in particular; and perhaps a little bitter. but he's a very good lecturer. i think he intentionally tries to get under our skin, but something, somewhere in me, i know he's right. well, maybe the cynic in me believes him. and we all have one of those in us, don't we?...(and pause for effect :) ). the rest of the time, i've developed my own views and beliefs about the culture and environment about business and economics. but at this point, i'm just looking for the green light to graduate, so i'll just spit back his own political and economic jargon and hope that it's somewhere near his line of thought.
speaking of graduating, i went and talked to my program councillor and so far so good. just gotta pass and i should be "golden" as she said. now i just have to figure out how to do this registration business. stupid webadvisor won't let me register. i'm thinking it's because it doesn't show that my tuition is paid, but i paid it a few days ago. it's just a retarded program that doesn't show the transaction for like 5 working days so i'm stuck here worried that the payment didn't go through and might possibly be de-registered on my last semester. this happens every year, and the worry never goes away. it's kinda like when i thought i had lost my student card just a few days ago. i refused to pay the $25 to replace it and would rather think of ways to scam the system and find another means of a bus pass (though guelph's public transportation service is as efficient as a bicycle in the arctic). ok...maybe it's not quite like that...but the bottom line is that i'd be a stubborn bitch about it and bitch out financial services.
and i'm lying...i'm actually listening to teddy geiger right now. yeah yeah yeahs was playing maybe 20 minutes ago, before i went to the loo and brush my teeth. yeah, ok, so what, we all have guilty pleasures. i'm just willing to admit mine to the www.
cheers.
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