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Tuesday, 2 September 2008 11:58 pm
reasons why my soles are worn-out.

All I can afford are quick updates.
Communication Studies isn't as boring as I thought it'd be. Pia had us playing Chinese Whispers and from the start (The week 3 assignment is based on eskimoes having 27 names for snow) to the end (Your assignment is about 6 eskimoes) or something like that. Can you beat it? Anyway, all that hype just lead up to our graded assignment which is on Sapir-Whorf. Anyone who knows anyone who's got info and suggestions on this topic, I gladly seek your knowledge.

My group also thought I was Indian-Italian or at least that's what it started off with....
Convie:
Group: Are you Indian-Italian?
Me: Nope.
G: Indian- French?
M: Nope. Indian- Indian.
G: North Indian?
M: South.
G: (All together now! Ohhhhhhhhhhh.. Really??)

Nat thinks its cos I'm barely intelligible when I talk these days cos of the bug. Sound reasoning. A bit discrediting, but otherwise harmless.

Then there's today where I spent close to 70 bucks. Money keeps flowing when I'm with those 2 women! Nat and I were zooming in and out of shops, first trying clothes, then shoes then we ALMOST started on accessories before we came to a grinding halt when we saw these really cute notebooks. We were as crazy and noisy as giggly gurly schoolgirls! I don't remember us keeping quiet the entire ride to PS on the bus yesterday! And on the bus today, I was too stressed to even think about anything save the torture I endured at the hands of AA. Its official. I have a phobia for E203, otherwise known as the iMac labs.

I'll be wearing a dress tmr. I'll also be sneaking into class superdiduper early so no one will see me in it. Yikes! It was also nice to catch up with CM, Cherie, Michelle and Berjees (no stalker-friend-tagalong involved) along with the usual degenerating-stages-of-medicated Stacie and Nat. Ooh what fun. I'm still working on an assignment right now so I bid ya'll adios amigoes!

HAPPY 19th STACIE! xoxo!
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