Peak hour traffic on my way to uni, took me an hour and a half to get there (normally it's only half an hour). Wished I was home, considered falling asleep at wheel before realising I could break a nail that way. But oh wait! Two of them were broken last night whilst playing "spoon" with friends. Boo.
Stood in line at 9:30am for parking permit. Got bored, realised I'd never get my permit before my lecture, so left.
Was amused in ARTS210 lecture, thank god we have Guy Morrow again! (he's hilarious and really down to earth). Noticed Fluro Pink girl in the back row of the room... fluro pink girl is in my ARTS210 lecture!!! (nb: "fluro pink girl" is a girl who wears this fluro pink headscarf with fluro pink eyeshadow and LOTS of fluro pink accessories, and often wears fluro pink in some way shape or form. I'm sure she's a lovely person, but all the fluro pink is just so attention-grabbing it's the only thing I can think of when I look in her direction).
Had breakfast with my fellow bca friend. Walked around the stalls after, got bored and went to sit outside our ENGL218 lecture. Lots of people there. About half an hour later my friend gets up and reads the note on the door - lecture only starts in week two. 'doh. Friend decides to go home, Lynn decides to sleep in her car for the hour. zzzz's are so good.
ENGL210 seminar was pretty good... corvenor wanted some of us to change classes, but as I'd already gotten to like our tutor (she's a CHILDREN'S WRITER! yay!) I decided to not be nice and change time (I basically write pulp fiction for teenagers, I've been so terrified about being in an "arty-farty postmodernism" class).
And that's been my day.... came home, crashed on couch and watched TV. Want to sleep now, so tired :S
