Excerpts from the Peanut Gallery

This is a test, this is only a test.

Someday i'll post again....
ps, i took that quiz a couple of times and the other score i got was 21 years... not really sure which one to go with... really thought anything above 12 would be a bonus

also, i had a thought today, as i fled from my "burning" apartment building: Macmillam on Fire would be a great name for a band- except Alexis already did that. See cuz its ironic, because macmillan has NEVER been on fire, and while this building is not particularly close to my heart (drawers that open into corners? who designed this place- Lego? everything snaps together, you just can't get your hairbrush out after its in) I do have to say i would be quite upset to loose my priceless (pricey? not the same unfortunately) text books.

another thought during this non-post that is a stall til i have time to really talk about what is going on: last night i knew the true meaning of american imperialism. At about 1:40 am after working hard at my geography lab i realised that it had all been for naught- i had been working for two hours on it, assuming that the map was metric, because hey- this is Canada, and we don't unnecessarily complicate things just for the fun of it. Well, another hour and so, a few tears shed, a tantrum thrown, albeit quietly, because the rest of the world was doing what i should have been doing and i gave up. But not before cursing american imperialism that permeates our everyday lives, including intro-level geographic lab maps of Frank Slide, Alberta- go metric already!

posted by Kiki @ 11:33 p.m.