These are my new glasses. I will wear them forever because I love them very much.

We are venturing into the home stretch and I have 2.5 weeks (okay, closer to 2) to write 2 20-page papers. Excuse me while I hyperventilate.

It's my birthday

So the WEIRDEST thing happened to me today on the bus and it's sort of throwing me off of my game. I was on the bus this morning (late) and this guy gets on and he sort of looks vaguely familiar in the sense that maybe I've met him briefly as the friend of a friend of a friend. But anyways, he gets on the bus and sits down somewhere at the back. Bus ride progresses as normal (and by this I mean I try not to become bus sick as people in various states of cleanliness sit around me. Thank goodness all of the HuGSS buddies are clean and nice smelling people or Kamloops could have been a disaster) until the familiar stranger sits down beside me. He wished me a happy birthday told me I was unforgettable and then got of the bus!

?!?!?!

Who does that? Who the hell is this person? He MUST know me to know that today is my birthday. Unless Shaun played a cruel joke on me and stuck a "It's her birthday, freak her out" sign on my back. And this guy must know me well to know that its my birthday. Stalker?

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I read Rob's blog and felt immediately guilty that I hadn't updated my blog since yesterday. Mostly because I want Rob to have something to read to take his mind off the gigantic pile of work that Bob has given us. He calls it a rite of passage. I say that's bullshit and he's just getting back at us for all the crap his professors put him through. I think that's what all profs do. But deep down I still have to say its okay because he's one of the best profs I've ever had. Ever. I think only my sixth grade teacher, my eighth grade english teacher and my high school history teacher were better. Better because they had WAY more time and resources to teach with. It's 4:54 and I'm just waiting for it to be 5:00 so I can leave work. I've gone beyond not caring about anything at work. I planned out my 494 midterm paper, starting my next 392 assignment and looked at a plethora of houses/condos that I (and by "I" I mean Shaun) can't afford. I have also caught up with the loves lives of everyone in hollywood, checked mortgate rates, compared cars (though I'm terrified of driving) and read all the spoilers for all the tv shows I watch. All in all, a pretty succesful day. Anyways, its time to go home.