"GOOOOTTTHHHHH"

Saturday. Cathy came home from her CN Tower climb and me, her and Bhu embarked on our journey to find the Marbleslab in KW. What is Marbleslab, you naively ask? It is the best tasting ice cream in the world, and comes in a variety of unique and delectable flavours. You pick your flavor and they put your ice cream on a marble slab and you pick a candy or fruit topping. They put it in the icecream and kind of mash it up together (but the icecream is very smooth and durable) and they put it in a waffle cone and it makes the most expensive, most delicious ice cream ever. 

The short of the story is, we took the bus, got off, got lost and wandered around for a long time and FINALLY found it eventually after an hour and a half of getting off the bus. Good thing is, when we found it, it only took us ten minutes to get back to the bus stop LOL. 

Sunday. I just got back from a nice time shopping at Fairview Mall with Cathy. I can tell you that taking the I-Xpress is probably a better idea compared to that time I went to Fairview Mall on the 12 bus in 2nd year and went in the wrong direction, taking me 2 hours to get there. 

I had a great weekend. Check out the photo album for some updates.

I didn't know that stuff like that really happen in real life. I didn't know that people like that existed in real life. 

Say you were an indecisive person and pondering for a long time about whether or not to purchase a stuffing mix at a local grocery store or make your own stuffing for Thanksgiving dinner. While you are wondering, completely unbeknownst to you, someone is watching from afar. Sometimes when I am by myself, I always behave as if someone is watching me whether or not they really are. Well, imagine if someone was actually watching you. While you are looking at your box of stuffing mix, they stand there watching you as if you were standing in their way. So you move your cart but they are still standing there watching you, and you look up at them and they tell you, "You are beautiful." Sure, if not showering, having greased hair tied in a dirty bun and wearing a stained white t-shirt smelling of turkey giblets was his definition of beautiful. You are a nice person and you make small talk even if it's a complete stranger, and you even ask them what you should do in your dilemma. The stranger retaliates with small talk and then goes for what they were aiming for, and straightforwardly asks, "So can I get your number?" Subtle, real subtle. What does a girl interpret from this? Is this guy for real? Did he see you and really think, 'That girl is beautiful' and just wants to get to know you a little better? Or did he see you and really think, 'I bet I can get in her pants'? The cynical side of me would probably choose the second one, but be secretly flattered because any kind of compliment would be a form of flattery, regardless of the circumstance or who it is coming from.

The point is boys, I think any girl would be flattered at the thought of being a subject of interest for anyone, regardless of who the guy is. Just because they are flattered, however, doesn't mean you automatically score a phone number. Think about your environment, think about how you look, think about what you say, and think about how you come off as. If you are going to pick up a girl in a supermarket, it can be a cute and quirky story of how two soulmates met in the most unlikely place. But boys, it can go the other way; it can be a horror story written in third person on some girl's blog about how a stranger tried to pick her up and failed miserably.

well someone from Pizza Pizza e-mails me back in three days and apologizes for everything, and then they put a credit on my account for the amount that we ordered (30 bucks)! 

so in essence, we got two family platters for the price of nothing

this was the best case of customer service i've ever received

thank you Andrew Martin, Customer Care Specialist

this is a recap of my day:

- 6am - went to bed after a whole night studying with Becky (she stayed up until 8)

- 1:30 - woke up for my 1:00 class. got up and arrived in my classroom an hour late, but it was all good. i got my participation marks, and i managed to study in class

- 4:00 - class ends. Ate a slice of pizza with Kevin and then studied the rest of the time

- 7:00 - in class exam and then class afterwards

- 10:00 - group meeting

- 11:30 - home!!!! 

my sleeping/eating patterns are so weird. i feel like my days are so short

maybe i just shouldn't go home!!!

stupid people making their stupid plans without me. its funny because while everyone (who all happen to live in Mississauga and all happen to live in the same area as me) has a ride home for the weekend, i am going to end up spending more than $20 taking a greyhound, go bus and transit at the exhausting cost of 4 hours of my life, just to get home. 

and that is why we can never be together

** wedding pictures posted (link on the top navigation bar)

the wedding couple: Rod (Marcia's brother) and Mary. no, i don't know them very well or at all, actually...

four glasses of white wine + 2 cocktails = beyond tipsy, almost drunk marilyn. i personally had a good time, the wedding had a lot of people but the restaurant was beyond squishy and oddly set up. the slideshow didn't even work which sucked (the DVD was burnt at a high speed). remind me never to have my reception at a Chinese Restaurant