I hate the eleven. That bus is so friggin' crowded after school it's disgusting. Literally. There are so many bodies on the bus squishing against each other, bumping into one another, and sometimes people just plain stink. There should be a law against this. Gross!
I can't stand being stuck by someone who doesn't understand what personal hygiene is. And what is it with people who don't seem to look in a mirror in the morning? Don't they know first impressions are important? I guess it doesn't matter to them what the rest of the public thinks of their appearance- that you're an eyesore and should go back inside! Sorry, I am just kind of in the ranting mood right now. But on the other hand, I'm SO excited and nervous...and EXCITED! But I don't want to say too much yet, you can all hear me freak out at school tomorrow!
Today going to work, there was a guy on the bus, maybe around 17 or 18 who was wearing a hoodie that said GIRL in purple and pink font on the front. Maybe he was feeling a bit confused when he got dressed this morning? I'm not sure, maybe there was something else on the back of the sweater, I couldn't see it. Anyway, it was kind of cool I guess...
Ugh, I am a bundle of nerves! Butterflies are going crazy! I am overreacting but I have sound reason! Okay I'm just gonna say it... So, I had the crazy idea of interviewing my BOYFRIEND for the personality profile...yes that's right George Stroumboulopoulos! And yes, I had to look up how to spell my last name, ahem, I mean his last name correctly... Anyway, I e-mailed The Hour and I got a response!!!
They said that they get these kinds of requests all the time but they are sending my e-mail to George and his publicist and will contact if an interview can be scheduled and/or they need more information from me. HOLY CRAP! HOLY HOLY CRAP!
My life would be set. I mean, I would just die happy. If I got hit by the eleven tomorrow, I wouldn't care. It would be a dream! Love him. Like so much. I think you guys might already be aware, but if you weren't, well now you know. I <3 George! Those puppy dog brown eyes, his super smooth and perfectly muscled forearms, and the Greek factor. Nothing short of awe-mazing! Let's just hope luck is with me. I wonder if Vogelsang would still expect the two other references if I actually got an interview with him. That'd be the only tricky part, but I'd pull something off. I know it... fingers crossed!
Anyway, I think that's all I need to say for now. I'm just too excited to keep blogging. :D Here's a link of George interviewing Lily Allen. I've been listening to her for the last couple days. Awesome gal!
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Piercings, Sex-slave trade, and the Nazis?
So, I was taking an eleven down to Polo Park today to meet my mom, and I'm sitting at the front of the bus, across from this woman sitting next to an old lady. Immediately I hear her talking to the old woman, and she says "That's how you know people aren't doctors, they have piercings." What? And the thing is, there was a lady with her nose pierced standing right in front of her with her baby in a stroller. I thought this was the weirdest conversation, and yes it gets worse. She continued on about the piercings saying something about how doctors can't have piercings because its their "protective layer" and blah blah. Then the old woman asked her if she herself were a doctor, and she repeated her question back to her, then said something about being a medical professional or researcher. I wasn't too sure, the bus was very crowded and noisy. But I could still hear them.
Then the woman continues her conversation except it turns into something about Nazis and the Jews and "the bible says Jesus was the only one who died for our sins." Either way, I had no idea WHY this conversation was taking place, all I know is that it was, and I thought it was very strange, because the two women did not know each other whatsoever. Before the medical lady strangely disappeared, she was muttering something about relationships and how she doesn't want to marry anyone with secrets. What kind of secrets I wonder? Like, I have a gigantic criminal record and was in jail 7 times? Or, you're actually my 3rd wife? What a day, what a bus ride.
Other than this odd conversation, the baby sitting in front of the chatterbox was holding an Itunes Pick of the Week for Starbucks. I thought to myself, "Way to start 'em off young!" She seemed like a very hip, hippy-ish mother. I envied her a little. Way to represent, baby! By the way, the Pick of the Week was I and Love and You by The Avett Brothers
Pretty good tune.
Au Revoir!
Then the woman continues her conversation except it turns into something about Nazis and the Jews and "the bible says Jesus was the only one who died for our sins." Either way, I had no idea WHY this conversation was taking place, all I know is that it was, and I thought it was very strange, because the two women did not know each other whatsoever. Before the medical lady strangely disappeared, she was muttering something about relationships and how she doesn't want to marry anyone with secrets. What kind of secrets I wonder? Like, I have a gigantic criminal record and was in jail 7 times? Or, you're actually my 3rd wife? What a day, what a bus ride.
Other than this odd conversation, the baby sitting in front of the chatterbox was holding an Itunes Pick of the Week for Starbucks. I thought to myself, "Way to start 'em off young!" She seemed like a very hip, hippy-ish mother. I envied her a little. Way to represent, baby! By the way, the Pick of the Week was I and Love and You by The Avett Brothers
Pretty good tune.
Au Revoir!
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Driving a Bus, Blue Cross, Glasses and Week Four
I was the first one on the bus on Friday morning, as usual. Also like usual the bus driver takes a break and gets off the bus to get coffee from somewhere inside Misercordia Hospital. Today he got down from his seat and grumbled something seemingly uncomfortable then said "Wanna drive today?" I laughed and told him that wouldn't be such a good idea, then he said "Well, I wouldn't stay on the bus." I can't imagine driving one of those things. They are truly beastly in size- I can barely drive a car in the city! Nevermind a bus full of people, I would probably end up letting everyone on for free if they asked. And if anything ever happened, like a fight or something, I would probably freak out and bail...but call 911 of course.
My mom called while I was on the bus. She was explaining about her Blue Cross coverage, and how I am still on her plan until age 25 as long as I'm in school. Of course I knew this, but I went out the night before trying to get new glasses and the optician tried to tell me that when she called Blue Cross they said I wasn't on the plan. In the end, I wasted almost 3 hours at two different stores picking out potential frames, only to find out I couldn't get any. I was just a little disappointed. I can't wait to get new specs! In class, I've noticed I'm one of only 5 four-eyed lovelies. I'm surprised there aren't more students with glasses. I love how they're an accessory and also a state of mind. Also in my case, they're like a second skin. I don't know where I'd be without mine, I haven't had contacts in so long. The other night at work I was talking to a fellow barista, and I took off my glasses during the conversation to clean them, and he stops talking mid-sentence, and said, "WOW! You look SOOO different without glasses!" Then he started laughing.
I'm excited about this week in school. It's officially the fourth week and I have a feeling this is when things start to overwhelm. I know we have the Bomber game to cover on Saturday night, but there's also been hearsay about the infamous 'streeter' assignment in J class...everyone seems tense but ultimately ready for it. The idea of finding random people in the street to inteverview is kind of intimidating, and without a topic it could be hard to pull off. Though the thought of creating a potentially great story out of nowhere is exciting...we shall see what the future brings!
See you guys in class! Happy 4th week!
My mom called while I was on the bus. She was explaining about her Blue Cross coverage, and how I am still on her plan until age 25 as long as I'm in school. Of course I knew this, but I went out the night before trying to get new glasses and the optician tried to tell me that when she called Blue Cross they said I wasn't on the plan. In the end, I wasted almost 3 hours at two different stores picking out potential frames, only to find out I couldn't get any. I was just a little disappointed. I can't wait to get new specs! In class, I've noticed I'm one of only 5 four-eyed lovelies. I'm surprised there aren't more students with glasses. I love how they're an accessory and also a state of mind. Also in my case, they're like a second skin. I don't know where I'd be without mine, I haven't had contacts in so long. The other night at work I was talking to a fellow barista, and I took off my glasses during the conversation to clean them, and he stops talking mid-sentence, and said, "WOW! You look SOOO different without glasses!" Then he started laughing.
I'm excited about this week in school. It's officially the fourth week and I have a feeling this is when things start to overwhelm. I know we have the Bomber game to cover on Saturday night, but there's also been hearsay about the infamous 'streeter' assignment in J class...everyone seems tense but ultimately ready for it. The idea of finding random people in the street to inteverview is kind of intimidating, and without a topic it could be hard to pull off. Though the thought of creating a potentially great story out of nowhere is exciting...we shall see what the future brings!
See you guys in class! Happy 4th week!
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Going to School
The bus wasn't sitting at the stop when I left my apartment. I guess he was running late today. He's supposed to leave at 9:07 but at 9:10 he finally pulled away.
Only three people on the bus so far. I'd rather be in bed sleeping...
I think I saw my friend Andrew riding his bike past my stop. He looked like he was in a hurry.
Starbucks just called. Zen was going to ask me to work today, but found out I had school. I guess my manager thought I didn't. I wish I had Tuesdays off, but we all know cre-comm is not like university! Classes everyday all day my friends!
There's a sign on Broadway and Sherbrook about the Sherbrook Street Festival on Saturday. I'm hoping it's on at night too, but I'm not sure. I love street festivals, there's just something about them. The idea of a community coming together for a good time, it reminds me of You've Got Mail when Tom Hanks' character took his young aunt and even younger brother to a festival in the fall.
Our creative writing prof said writing in the morning would wake you up. It's not exactly a cup of coffee today.
9:20 am
I love Graham Avenue. The cobblestone street, all the tiny little shops, and one of my favourite Starbucks locations. It's just a really pleasant street to be on. There's also this cool looking ad agency or design company that would be cool to work at. Who knows, maybe someday I could work there! For now it's just Starbucks and school keeping me afloat.
Only three people on the bus so far. I'd rather be in bed sleeping...
I think I saw my friend Andrew riding his bike past my stop. He looked like he was in a hurry.
Starbucks just called. Zen was going to ask me to work today, but found out I had school. I guess my manager thought I didn't. I wish I had Tuesdays off, but we all know cre-comm is not like university! Classes everyday all day my friends!
There's a sign on Broadway and Sherbrook about the Sherbrook Street Festival on Saturday. I'm hoping it's on at night too, but I'm not sure. I love street festivals, there's just something about them. The idea of a community coming together for a good time, it reminds me of You've Got Mail when Tom Hanks' character took his young aunt and even younger brother to a festival in the fall.
Our creative writing prof said writing in the morning would wake you up. It's not exactly a cup of coffee today.
9:20 am
I love Graham Avenue. The cobblestone street, all the tiny little shops, and one of my favourite Starbucks locations. It's just a really pleasant street to be on. There's also this cool looking ad agency or design company that would be cool to work at. Who knows, maybe someday I could work there! For now it's just Starbucks and school keeping me afloat.
Baby on a Bus- #17 September 5th, 3:30pm
I know I'm writing about past bus rides but they were interesting so I'm recapping...
I went downtown to get a few things on Saturday. I'm still in love with my bus route from Wolesely and Maryland to Graham Avenue. The bus is always sitting there early and Saturday it stopped while the bus drivers switched off. They were both very friendly with an enthusiastic hello as they chatted outside the bus.
The bus had a/c! So great considering how hot it was this weekend. There was a young mother and her baby sitting in front of me. The baby was staring at me while she ate a snack. The mom tried to fix what little hair her daughter had, but she was fidgeting so it was a failed attempt. I wondered if they lived in the neighbourhood and where they were headed.
There was only a couple other people on the bus behind me. Another reason I love this bus route is that it's never crowded. All week, each bus driver has been really friendly. It's refreshing, especially in the mornings. The baby noticed the bus drivers get on, and she craned her neck to peer at them. My heart warms when I look at children. She was chattering away and it couldn't be cuter.
I know I've said in the past that I'm iffy about wanting kids, but when the time comes and I find the right guy, I think it could be an amazing experience. Pregnancy is a wonder in itself. The dreams I keep having about pregnancy, either myself being pregnant or someone else I know, are said to mean that something new and creative is happening in my life. This is very true considering I'm just starting Cre-comm. I was apprehensive about the program, but I've met some really cool people so far, I think it's going to be great.
The baby caught me looking at her while she sucked her thumb and she smiled as if she's guilty about something. I hope my kids turn out that cute!
I went downtown to get a few things on Saturday. I'm still in love with my bus route from Wolesely and Maryland to Graham Avenue. The bus is always sitting there early and Saturday it stopped while the bus drivers switched off. They were both very friendly with an enthusiastic hello as they chatted outside the bus.
The bus had a/c! So great considering how hot it was this weekend. There was a young mother and her baby sitting in front of me. The baby was staring at me while she ate a snack. The mom tried to fix what little hair her daughter had, but she was fidgeting so it was a failed attempt. I wondered if they lived in the neighbourhood and where they were headed.
There was only a couple other people on the bus behind me. Another reason I love this bus route is that it's never crowded. All week, each bus driver has been really friendly. It's refreshing, especially in the mornings. The baby noticed the bus drivers get on, and she craned her neck to peer at them. My heart warms when I look at children. She was chattering away and it couldn't be cuter.
I know I've said in the past that I'm iffy about wanting kids, but when the time comes and I find the right guy, I think it could be an amazing experience. Pregnancy is a wonder in itself. The dreams I keep having about pregnancy, either myself being pregnant or someone else I know, are said to mean that something new and creative is happening in my life. This is very true considering I'm just starting Cre-comm. I was apprehensive about the program, but I've met some really cool people so far, I think it's going to be great.
The baby caught me looking at her while she sucked her thumb and she smiled as if she's guilty about something. I hope my kids turn out that cute!
I love the 17 -September 3rd 7:19am
Today my bus ride to school was very pleasant. The bus driver was a very cheery, smiley middle-aged woman who greeted me very sweetly as I entered the bus. The other 3 or so passengers teased that I better not let any mosquitoes on board unless I'm willing to kill them.
There was a young guy who was asleep on the bus near the back doors. The friendly driver was worried about him. Luckily there was a security lady on board. She attempted to wake him but figured with another go around he'd wake up.
I was a little worried about getting to school on time. I had to hobble my way from Notre Dame to campus because I have a bad blister on the bottom of my foot. Luckily I made it on time today!
There was a young guy who was asleep on the bus near the back doors. The friendly driver was worried about him. Luckily there was a security lady on board. She attempted to wake him but figured with another go around he'd wake up.
I was a little worried about getting to school on time. I had to hobble my way from Notre Dame to campus because I have a bad blister on the bottom of my foot. Luckily I made it on time today!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)