It is the day before Christmas Eve and it's been freaking raining all day! I mean... it's not even going to change into snow until at least halfway through tomorrow! It was 50 degrees out! All that freaking cold and windy weather I dealt with right after I came home... and even just before I left from Chicago belongs here now... why is it warm on the three or four days of the year I don't mind it being cold and snowy, hmm? Silly weather! Oh well, I can still hope for a good old-fashioned blizzard on my birthday so I can organize a gigantic snowball fight or something.
I found out like, two days ago that while I was busy not paying attention to anything outside of college, there was a new Terry Pratchett book. Hooray for winter reading (and a... different... break from Dante, which I was reading before this but not being very interested). Darn everyone for not mentioning I should read it in one of my constant pleas for something to read that isn't Plato or Aristotle or Beckett. Hooray for the library actually having it (I put it on hold last night, and went over to the library today to discover that they hadn't even taken it off the shelf, and not only was it labelled Pa rather than Pr, it was reported as missing... luckily the librarian just checked it out and didn't mention the hold that was on it, or the fact that it was previously missing... Yay apathy!)
I think I'm down to two food places I still need to eat at here before I head back. I knocked another one off today with some lovely spinach pizza and a chicken-and-broccoli roll while I was wandering around aimlessly in holiday traffic with my sister. We did manage to find something for my dad (woo!), even though he is almost impossibly hard to shop for. I mean, even my mom couldn't pull it off this year. Presents are so hard to come up with. I imagine I'm pretty bad too, since around Christmas I'm always just like "Well.. I can't think of anything I need... so don't bother getting me anything. What do you want for Christmas?" I can see people silently contemplating my demise for my evil...ness. I've already bought like, a hundred dollars worth of stuff for my sister over the past few months. She got most of it straight away because she was with me when I bought it, but she still considers it counting. And recently I've bought her even more. Because I'm a nice person, and she's easier to shop for. I'm sort of disappointed that I already know like, half the stuff I'm getting for Christmas though. One thing I begged my mom to get me (the Gigantic DVD), one thing I saw the receipt for (Dratted music store and printing the artist and title of the CD right where I could see it!), and another thing that's been heavily hinted at but for the life of me I can't figure out what it could be... since it's apparently courdouroy and matches my coat. Wha? And I think my mom's wrapping up a bunch of the blue jeans she bought me the past couple of weeks (Hey! I was down to two pairs!). Hooray for holiday sales on jeans though, since I managed to get five pairs for like, 80 dollars. I'm going to miss my favourite pair dearly. Darn whatever caused them to wear out (Darn time!).
Ooooh, and today at work, someone gave me a $2.50 tip! They insisted I take it, too. I was rather flattered. Usually it's no more than 25 cents, and I usually tell them I'm not allowed to take tips, but I felt it would be mean of me to argue with the people. They were terribly nice. I guess they felt sort of bad for making me run around and confusing me about the combos (it's not hard to get confused about the new combos)... good karma to them, wherever and whoever they are. I mean, they tipped me almost a half-hour's wage. Woo!
I'm torn between going to sleep and staying up and reading more. I really don't have anything to do tomorrow. Except spend time with my family, which I haven't really gotten to do since I've been back, because everyone's always working or at school or asleep. Tomorrow is one of two days I have off between now and the 3rd when I go back. I think for the 29th or something, I ought to organize some sort of get-together. I need to see all my friends in one place again before I have to head off to college. I'm thinking maybe... maybe I should have some sort of pseudo birthday-New Year's-Christmas party on the 3rd before I leave, and then we'll all go to the basketball game, and then hang out for a bit after before I have to go downtown and get on my train back to Chi-town, where I will arrive on campus around 9 (providing for a 2-hour delay or so) and go buy my books, then sleep and then start school again. Bah! All of this involves so much more organizing than I have time for. Perhaps I should just call around until I find someone that's bored enough to organize a party for all of us. Darn working! Darn it to heck!
I found out like, two days ago that while I was busy not paying attention to anything outside of college, there was a new Terry Pratchett book. Hooray for winter reading (and a... different... break from Dante, which I was reading before this but not being very interested). Darn everyone for not mentioning I should read it in one of my constant pleas for something to read that isn't Plato or Aristotle or Beckett. Hooray for the library actually having it (I put it on hold last night, and went over to the library today to discover that they hadn't even taken it off the shelf, and not only was it labelled Pa rather than Pr, it was reported as missing... luckily the librarian just checked it out and didn't mention the hold that was on it, or the fact that it was previously missing... Yay apathy!)
I think I'm down to two food places I still need to eat at here before I head back. I knocked another one off today with some lovely spinach pizza and a chicken-and-broccoli roll while I was wandering around aimlessly in holiday traffic with my sister. We did manage to find something for my dad (woo!), even though he is almost impossibly hard to shop for. I mean, even my mom couldn't pull it off this year. Presents are so hard to come up with. I imagine I'm pretty bad too, since around Christmas I'm always just like "Well.. I can't think of anything I need... so don't bother getting me anything. What do you want for Christmas?" I can see people silently contemplating my demise for my evil...ness. I've already bought like, a hundred dollars worth of stuff for my sister over the past few months. She got most of it straight away because she was with me when I bought it, but she still considers it counting. And recently I've bought her even more. Because I'm a nice person, and she's easier to shop for. I'm sort of disappointed that I already know like, half the stuff I'm getting for Christmas though. One thing I begged my mom to get me (the Gigantic DVD), one thing I saw the receipt for (Dratted music store and printing the artist and title of the CD right where I could see it!), and another thing that's been heavily hinted at but for the life of me I can't figure out what it could be... since it's apparently courdouroy and matches my coat. Wha? And I think my mom's wrapping up a bunch of the blue jeans she bought me the past couple of weeks (Hey! I was down to two pairs!). Hooray for holiday sales on jeans though, since I managed to get five pairs for like, 80 dollars. I'm going to miss my favourite pair dearly. Darn whatever caused them to wear out (Darn time!).
Ooooh, and today at work, someone gave me a $2.50 tip! They insisted I take it, too. I was rather flattered. Usually it's no more than 25 cents, and I usually tell them I'm not allowed to take tips, but I felt it would be mean of me to argue with the people. They were terribly nice. I guess they felt sort of bad for making me run around and confusing me about the combos (it's not hard to get confused about the new combos)... good karma to them, wherever and whoever they are. I mean, they tipped me almost a half-hour's wage. Woo!
I'm torn between going to sleep and staying up and reading more. I really don't have anything to do tomorrow. Except spend time with my family, which I haven't really gotten to do since I've been back, because everyone's always working or at school or asleep. Tomorrow is one of two days I have off between now and the 3rd when I go back. I think for the 29th or something, I ought to organize some sort of get-together. I need to see all my friends in one place again before I have to head off to college. I'm thinking maybe... maybe I should have some sort of pseudo birthday-New Year's-Christmas party on the 3rd before I leave, and then we'll all go to the basketball game, and then hang out for a bit after before I have to go downtown and get on my train back to Chi-town, where I will arrive on campus around 9 (providing for a 2-hour delay or so) and go buy my books, then sleep and then start school again. Bah! All of this involves so much more organizing than I have time for. Perhaps I should just call around until I find someone that's bored enough to organize a party for all of us. Darn working! Darn it to heck!