My attempt to come to terms with the ridiculousness of my life..

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

A brief description of the sucky parts of my apartment

1. My Neighbours are mainly psychopaths. The ones above me love domestic abuse, loud video games and looping dvd menus. The neighbours below us love yelling, verbally abusing anyone(including the mailman) and smoking in their apartment. The people beside us have a pretty nice dog so I forgive them for their crazyness.

2. Everything I own smells like cigarette smoke, even though neither I nor my roommate smoke. I blame the downstairs neighbour but it is possibly all the neighbours.

3. Our bathroom light has been broken for about a week and therefore only intermittently works. You don't know scary showers until you have had one where your bathroom light flickers constantly and leaves you in the dark 5 plus minutes on occasion. (This is made worse if you have seen the angel episodes of Doctor Who).

4. I think the downstairs neighbour might also be a murderer and we have a very flimsy lock on the front door.

5. I think it is going to be brutally hot in the summer. Also only two of the windows in the whole apartment have screens.

Basically I need to move.

The Taste of Nostalgia


I don't think anyone likes it. Well at least not all the time.

Today I had a London Fog from Coffee and Friends for the first time since I've moved back to my University Town. I used to go fairly often with my bff Jojo all the time 2 years ago and it was also a fairly regular part of my bus trips to school.

I don't know why this was my first one. I have been pretty poor and I now have a completely different routine than I used to. But I was instantly brought back to 2 years ago. In a sense, not much has changed. Its still tasted the same. I am still in the same city. I was even wearing the same winter jacket.

But in another sense everything has changed. New school, new roommate(I miss you Jojo!), a lot of new friends. And I'm older. Last year definitely changed me more than I realized.

But today, as I drank what used to be one of my favorite parts of trip to school, I let myself miss it.

I think the worst kind of change might be the kind that sneaks up on you and you don't even notice until its to late and its already impossible to go back.

Sunday, February 5, 2012


Hey All

I haven't blogged much lately cause I am super busy with school. But here is some proof that I am legitimately doing school work. Kind of at least :)