Nerves and cramps, not a good mix

So today is the annual Lunar Banquet at Harbord Collegiate.
It's also the last though unfortunately. This would all be due to the fact that teenagers these days no longer want to join in on the fun of Chinese Club. (Okay that sounded really lame as well but bare with me, it's only fair that in order to have the banquet someone has to be responsible in planning it).
I am attending and I am nervous. My stomache is like clenching even though there is no muscle there. Oh wells wish me luck and see how it turns out tonight.

On another note. Olympics! And Canada is doing fairly well. To bad I couldn't get my sweater in the end. Well I might get this other one but it's not what I originally wanted so I'm not to sure.

Okay I'm trying to open this wikipedia right now for something and it's not working at all and it's making me mad; I have two windows opened both trying to open the site and neither are loading, or rather they both say loading but aren't really getting anywhere...

Lord still like 20 minutes to go before I can leave. I've got so much to do today. So busy. Yesterday had to go buy last minute stuff for today including getting the cleaning liquid for my new contacts. Oh and as well I kind of scared my friend when we were doing the ScotiaBank spin the wheel promotion. Why you may ask? Well because I saw someone that I really did not want to see and hoped to never see again... I'm not being mean, I'm being honest. It was such a scare because from the corner of my eye the person was turned towards me and staring at me. Thank cow the person did not walk over to me or anything because I would not know what to say.

Anyways I got to log off now. Blog again soon.

-toodles, CEETRINH ;]

How I miss those old school days

High school drama; the days that we thought were the end of the world - the end to our lives. Little did we know they are actually the best memories that our lives will ever encounter. I reminisce all those days of gossip and silly fights that you try to be so mature about but then it turns out everyone is being childish in the first place about it.
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First drafted back in February (published September 1st, 2010); who knows what was going through my head when I wrote it. Possibly school becoming super stressful and I decided I needed to express a little bit, nevertheless I got over it.
Can't believe that within just a few years so much can happen, it's that never-ending constant: change.
I want to feel like it's the best day of my life everyday. I think we all want to feel like that. I love surprises; they make life so much more interesting. People who don't like it are perhaps just scared because they can't predict it. Never be scared of what you don't know, just think of what the worst possibility can be.

-toodles, Citrine ;]

What smells like Hobo???

Haven't blogged in quite a while. Well from before exams anyways.
So the title is weird, I know. It happened yesterday actually when I was out with Jay; We were walking around and then she was like "It smells like hobo!" and we weren't TOO surprised at first since the area would smell like something rotten most of the time anyways. However this smell lasted for a long time. Why? Well because the smell was actually coming from the guy in front of us LOL! Unfortunately because he is right in front of us I couldn't say anything to Jay because he'd hear me, I tried hinting to her though. But next thing you know she decides to yell even louder "Omg no, like seriously WHAT IS THAT SMELL?!". This time though she looks in front of her and we both stopped because she finally noticed that it was from that guy and now she feels bad; so after that we stopped walking for a bit so that the guy can keep walking first while we wait so that we won't be as near him anymore. Honestly I felt horrible afterward because I can almost guarantee that he heard everything Jay said.

Onto another topic though, 2nd semester has started. And all I can say is that I dislike one of my teachers a whole lot because he goes on repeating the same thing. Get it straight though, I had a teacher last semester who talked A LOT! But she didn't repeat herself as much as he does. This guy honestly has spent 2 going onto 3 whole classes talking about late and absences. Hello! Most of us are young adults who have attended school for like over 10 years, I do not imagine that we still do not know the policies and what not. Like holy fudge...

Anyways, I'm off to go get a hair cut. Blog again!!!

-toodles, CEETRINH ;]