Blaaah so lately I've been super busy.
Monday, after my law exam, I hung out with a new friend who goes to Beal (shocker). I was worried about being awkward and lame and hated forever by everyone in existence, but that didn't happen. We walked for hours around downtown, eventually eoa, and then ended up entering an abandoned factory. That was really frickin' rad. It was such a neat, disgusting and sketchy place. There's graffiti everywhere, clearly from Beal kids, broken windows, walls, etc. We wandered around the floors, eventually making it to the roof. Some places were pitch black and that was quite scary. There were even heroin needles lying around on the 3rd floor. Yepp. So anyway, on the roof, I wanted to walk around on it, but it was covered in snow, which made it more terrifying because you can't see if there's any weak parts of the roof. While I was wandering around the roof, my friend was looking down at the area we came in and said 3 adult guys just came in and we needed to leave. So then we climbed in through a broken window on the roof, into what looked like an office and looked around for stairs down to the first floor. Eventually we found some, a lot of the steps were broken, some parts were in complete darkness, etc. Once we got to the bottom of the stairs, we could hear the voices of the guys inside, and stuff moving. Long story short, after plenty of sneaking around, we found an exit and left.
It was the most fun I've had in a long time.
I definitely wanna go back there for a longer amount of time, once it's warmer out.
Weird thing is, it seems like a lot of people around Beal don't like said person I was hanging out with. Then again, some people don't like Korrin either. Apparently our sense of humor just doesn't fly.
But yeah, shortly after that, I went home and /end Monday.
Tuesday, I hung out with Korrin for a bit after my art exams.
Wednesday was very unexpected. Also I'm using really weird spacing in this entry. Whatever. I didn't have an exam on wednesday, so I bussed downtown around 9 and waited at the library for Korrin to meet me. She brought some guy who's friends with a friend of ours (can you tell I hate using names?) and we sat and talked to him for 3 hours or so. That was interesting enough. I'm not even sure what his name was, but he was an okay person.. although he listens to Nickelback, so I don't much care to ever speak to him again, because just... Nickelback. Later we met up with lord of the beavers and went to see The Devil Inside which was an okay movie. Afterwards we hung out at the mall for really no reason other than the fact that we didn't want to go home yet. 30 minutes before closing, Korrin and I got invited to a Beal art party. So Emily went home, Korrin and I went to Amber's house, got ready, then made it to the party at about 11:30. It was mostly beal art specials, 18 and up. That was kind of a relief, because I really hate my age group. The party was decent! I got drunk way too fast and can't remember the names or really even faces of the people I talked to. Eventually Sam showed up too, which was great, and then a bunch of us went to McDs. I guess we were in there for about 2 hours or so, because by the time we called a cab it was about 3am. We successfully made it to Sam's house, and shortly after, 2 people who went to my public school joined us. I fell asleep around 5:30, and went to someone else's house who used to go to my public school around 1 the next afternoon.
Friday I hung out with bffl all day. We basically just ate a lot of chips and obsessed over cats. :3
AND THAT'S MY WEEK.
I haven't hung out with anyone today (Sunday) or yesterday, which I am glad about. I'm really not used to having plans everyday, so, breaks are needed. That's kind of sad, that I need breaks from being around people.. This is why I'll live with cats when I'm older.
Tomorrow, semester 2 begins. I still can't believe my first semester at Beal is done. It went by really fast and I feel weird, not having had any real academic classes. Law was a complete joke. So tomorrow, I have math, english and double art again. I'm kind of dreading math because it's college level, which means it'll be most likely be a large collection of douchebags. I hate having classes with braindead people such as themselves. I know that sounds terrible and judgemental, because obviously not all people who are bad at math are idiots. There are some really great people who suck at math. But, comparing grade 9 academic math to grade 10 applied math, I really noticed a difference in the students. I'm sure I'll have the exact same feelings towards this math class as I did to my law class. Even worse, I bet there'll be a lot of the same people in it... I'm realizing more and more how much I hate high school and it's systems. English is whatever. I'm dreading presentations and group work a whole fucking lot.
At least I have art.
Lengthy post is lengthy. I feel weird posting here, and using names, because I have no idea who reads this. This post feels like a dud. Oh well.
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