Daring to Be » Less than a day, then freedom.

Is it really only 3:30 PM? Seven and a half hours left and I can go home.

I am full of complaints again today, just to warn everyone. My cell phone is almost dead, my mp3 player batteries also. I’m sleepy, and sick of studying. A plastic spoon cut my lip. It hurts. Also, winter is wreaking havoc on my poor cuticles. What did my cuticles do to you, winter? Leave them alone.

Okay. I’m done.

I like soft scarves, white chocolate covered Oreos, and CBC Radio Two. They are the only things making today bearable. Scarves keep me warm and cozy, and the Oreos taste like Christmas. CBC Radio Two is my radio channel of choice while studying, for some reason it makes me feel studious and helps me concentrate. This morning they played John Rutter’s “Brother Heinrich’s Christmas”. It was cute. I want a copy. You can get it from Toronto Children’s Chorus. Who wants to buy me a present?

People randomly get on my nerves, and I want to kick them in the teeth. I know it’s just me transferring the stress I feel from studying onto innocent bystanders. How bizarre is that. It’s true though. Right now some guy is chatting to me on MSN. He’s perfectly nice. But just… no. Leave me alone.

I want company. Just not from strangers. Makes sense, no?

Dad comes to Saskatoon tomorrow! Yay! I haven’t seen him since September. Looks like it’ll be just me and my pops on Christmas Eve. Jaret will be with Twyla in Tisdale. Nicole will be with her boyfriend and his family. Mom is working. Since I’m the dreadfully single and alone sibling (ha), my Dad will be my date. Like he was for Valentine’s Day in 2004. We could go to Warman and have supper at Colin and Tanya’s. But I almost wouldn’t mind Dad and I going out for supper, just the two of us, and then a movie or something. I guess I’ll talk to him tomorrow.

I suppose it’s time to return to my cozy little corner of the Reading Room, hopefully my mp3 player is still there…