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I'm now to stop eating all milk products entirely, doctor's orders. *sigh* I need to get bloodwork done sometime this week, which is rather unexciting.

The show on Thursday went spectacularly well. I left really early, because if I don't I have this tendency to miss all of my buses and get stuck in a traffic jam. So I ended up being there at quarter to six, or something disgusting like that. Seriously. I was there before Kait, which has to say something. Seeing Eric dressed up like a girl did weird things to my brain, and not necessarily in a good way, though it was very amusing. There were so many kings there. I remember in November, when I would go in the back to avoid having to watch Certain People doing their ever so touching love songs (puke), there would only be, like, one person backstage. It was always super crowded this time. Red showed up and watched for the first time in ever, but Tracy didn't make it. *sadface*

I'm already practicing for next show. *is obsessed*

Friday I had class, which was...normal in that it was abnormal. I'm getting my essay back Tuesday, hope I did ok. *crosses fingers* Then I ran off to Laura's house to learn how to be a secretary and had lots of tea. That evening I went swing dancing for the first time in months, this time with Sasha instead of Jen. Oh swing dancing, how I've missed you. Robert said I was still a good dancer, which was super nice of him. xD I still have this huge crush on him.

I spent most of yesterday finishing Red's present, a Slytherin scarf, because he is evil and obsessed with Harry Potter. ha. It was amusing. I managed to not get drunk (mostly by not drinking), since today's my first day as step-in secretary and I figure I shouldn't have a hangover for it. Lots of people there, most of whom I didn't know. And boobies and bad jokes about eating meat thanks to me asking for a cheeseless pizza. Parties with my friends are always so...interesting. xD

I really, really need to go grocery shopping at some point. I'm completely out of bread and milk (lactose-free!), and almost out of eggs. And I want to visit Trevor today, or soon. Also, I need to go get supplies for my next fibre project before class, and find some time to clean my house, because it's getting kind of gross.

I need another day off.

I had a dream last night about living in a post-apocalyptic city that was destroyed by these giant, super-intelligent worms that either had guns or were, somehow, part robot or something. I'd been staying in some sort of safe area, but we had to leave it for some reason, so we got on this train that had artificial intelligence to go to another safe area outside of the city. We were just leaving the safe area when there was this huge explosion, and we realized that the worms had blown up part of the train, which fixed itself, but we had to leave the blown-up car behind, with all the dead people still in it. Then we saw this sign that said something along the lines of  ' We will stop you from going to Tui - Rainbow.' Tui, being the country-side, I suppose, and Rainbow being the name of the worms. There was a lot of 'ohgod we're all going to die!' in the train, but we managed to get out of the city, and were going to look for these giant birds that were going to eat the worms and thus save the world. Then I woke up. It was bizarre.

I am finished my English essay. And - not only that - it is a hundred and fifty words longer than the minimum word count! I'm really hoping it's a minimum word count; I don't really think he'd really penalize me for talking more than I need to. Usually I'm typing it up fifteen minutes before I have to hand it in, and it's about two hundred words short. So really, this is nothing short of a miracle.

I've also started exercising on an almost normal basis. On an at-home, on my own kind of way, since gyms are evil. I'm going to try really hard to keep this up, because I think it'd be a good thing to stay in shape, and becoming out of breath running half a block for the bus is rather lame. I used to be able to run a mile, I should at least be able to walk up a flight of stairs and not get winded. Bonus points if my laptop's in my backpack.

I'm really hungry, so I'm off to go prepare what will be my fourth meal of today.

Had my final final crit today for my Into to Weaving class. All that's left is to hand in my digital pics of my prints on Thursday and to do whatever clean-up tasks that Bret assigns us. I hope to God someone cleans out the scoop-coaters with steel wool, because they've had little bits of dried up emulsion in them for half the semester, and it's disgusting. I also hope to God that person isn't me. Not that I won't do it, it'll just suck. Especially because I did my best to make sure the dratted things were clean.
I'm making a doctor's appointment with the doctors from SAIT hopefully tomorrow. I'm pretty sure that I'm lactose intolerant, but I don't know if it's just  that or if there's something else. And I'm sick of feeling like crap. So. We'll see how that goes. Milk's in a lot of things. I never realized it before.
It was actually kind of sad to clean out the weaving studio today. It seemed so lonely and un-lived-in when we were done. Weaving was definitely my favourite class of the term. Silkscreening was fun, but evil, and ACAD200 was just evil. Mackenzie winked at me again before I left for the day. *shakes head*

What am I supposed to do with all this free time? Seriously! I've already cleaned and played the piano, and I don't have to make many more Christmas presents. Maybe I'll play Guitar Hero. Hrm.

Also, anyone want to go sledding?