at home: this icon needs more love. i rarely use it so yeh;

I get to sleep in late tomorrow. And I'm happy about that.

No class, except for that little gig at #7 Sheridan Place cor. Pioneer. Need to dig up a copy of Dead Poets Society or History Boys for my Material Preparation class though. Need to watch it over the weekend and then post a reaction and thoughts and insights. I want to write my post on the yahoogroup for the former, but it looks like I might just go for the latter. It's hitting me: wow, I am studying to be a teacher; watch me roar.

Hit quota without a hitch. One of the three pictures of me in my userinfo was flashed infront of everyone on the floor (they were awarding me for perfect attendance for two months, not that it takes much to score that, the only times I miss out are when I get admitted to hospitals). Today went well.

Have been reading fanfic (le gasp) -- someone else's other than Kam's -- which, if you knwo me, rarely happens unless (a) I know you -- and this does not always follow, or (b) it's just too damn good not to print. I did btw. Print. 35 pages and well-worth it. Am still amused over the wonderful writing. Makes me wish I could write lengthy fiction solo again. But well.

Anyway, on other non-work area news: Kam's le_chatnoir compy went on the fritz. Doesn't help that her internet provider (company) is being an ass going on three days now. Thank God for the phone, though our conversation was cut a bit short. And thankGod as well for tomorrow. Will lend her the fic when we see each other. Will enjoy our little out-of-classroom activity and will finally get to eat breakfast. Again. After weeks of not eating breakfast food. *sniffs* I need my canned goods, you know? Not all the time, sure, but 'sometimes' is a good word.



I've been sleepy a lot. Dunno if that means something, because I'm getting plenty of sleep. If it does mean anything though, it'd probably be that what hours I put in on the sleepy-clock aren't as well-rested as I would like. Have been feeling this nervous energy around me for days. Don't like it. It's making my 'crash' moments not very 'crash-y'. I usually am okay after a nap, lately, all I feel is fatigue.



Nate _thenothing_ is watching Transformers now with friends. I keep on hearing Dad's comment: Then that only means you're not watching with us on Sunday. And again, I echo my brother's reply: Haha. You're not going to do that.

Which, mind you, he is right. Family movie. And that means all five.



My godfather is coming over from Bacolod before he flies out again (to the States, I think). I haven't seen him since... I dunno, and I am embarrassed to say that I can barely conjure his face in my head. Looking forward to it somewhat tho. Recent months have given a new meaning to working on relationships.

Which reminds me, I will go now. I snagged a couple minutes from Neal, but he's dinking around with Powerpoint and pictures again so I'll shove off for now.



Oh, and one final thing (two, really):

Aggy nonartisan, ILU. Take care hun and I hope you feel much, much, much better soon. *hugs*

Jacki dragondreamfire, didn't catch you online today, but I hope things are well where you are. *hearts*