August was floor fellow orientation and getting used to new rez. It was Open Air Pub and warm drunken patios. Living with my stuff still in storage. It was being in Montreal again.
September was getting used to classes. Taking my froshies to BDP. 99 cent pizza. It was being broke and trying to get books. September was adjusting to second-year.
October was floor-events. It was cramming for midterms. October was adderall and getting a pattern and rythm down to life.
November was hurting. November was slacking off for weeks and struggling to catch up. It was Presse Cafe and BDP. Rolling spliffs and Soul Calibur 2.
And then, just like that, it was all over. I was going home for christmas. It's certainly been a while... I guess I'm excited.
So my exams are done and I'm just wasting my days in the city until sunday. Sunday when I go home. Sunday when I go to Maine. Sunday when I... Sunday when it tis the season... gotta start my christmas shopping.
But that's just my opinion.
Zac.
"The patched nature of the fur of calico cats indicate regions of cells where inactivated X chromosome, which also provides coat colour information, is different."
