Sorry for being M.I.A.

so its been nearly impossible for me to keep up with blogging these past few days for several reasons: 

a) tv is amazing. priveleged is my new favorite show!!!! ahhhhhhhhh

b) this reading for school is getting way out of hand. seriously, i have at least 288 pages of reading due by next friday, that is absurd. That is approximately 40 pages a night for the next 7 nights. and the 40 pages of reading and hilighting takes me at least 2-3 hours.  and im not even making notes! kill me now. plesae.

anyhow here's my life update:

monday night roadrunner texts me saying she needs me to come get her which is all fine and dandy since i have no clue where she is. so i agree minutes after she sends me a second message saying that shes going to kill herself. so obviously this is no happy scenario. after texting me two street names in the South Shore. seriously, do jews live in the south shore? cause as far as I'm concerned nice little jewish girls from cote st luc do not belong in longeuil! cmon! anyhow after 30 minutes of trying to figure out how to EVEN get to the southshore (ps u take st. jacques to highway 10 take a right when you get to university). so once ive arrived she tells me that her friend recently moved to the south shore and has no idea how to direct me to her house in the middle of ruchusville and ville de ruchus. so after 45 minutes of aimless driving i finally get ahold of a map at a dep at a gas station (ps did i mention i left my wallet at home and have no license or cash?) anyhow i finally get to her friends house. who btw lives in a piss-smelling house with dirty barking dogs and boxes everywbere. futhermore it smelled like she tried to hotbox her basement seeing as how there was THAT much smoke filtering (or rather unfiltered) through the place.anyways by the time i get there her and her half naked friend have already made up. so i sit there involuntarily getting lung cancer for what seems like an eternity trying to resolve high school issues: shes insensitive but she overreacts, yadayadayada. seriously. get a life!

finally, roadrunner decides to leave (1am - i left my house at 10:20) i get back to the plateau at 1 15ish and we sit and talk til 2 15am about all the issues shes dealing with. seriously, she needs a psych warden of her own. the girls got problems, thats all i know. so the end of this story is that ive got to try and stop saving people because im sacrificing sleep time for it. second of all a nice jewish girl from cote st luc should never be expected to go to the south shore/longeuil. and third, chain smoking is repugnant. 

tuesday night i went to 153 to train Out of Towner, the new employee at 153, thanks to yours truly. anyhow, i went to say hi and ended up training her on the cash for 3 hours, sans paiement. c'est fou, non? right so i should probably speak to Jamaican Gangster about that ASAP. i no workie pro bono. thats for rich individuals who have no problem parting with their hard earned moolah. that criterion clearly excludes me from that category.

wednesday night i had my stupid neurbiology/neuroscience class for no reason. 2.5 hour scheduled lecture lasting 45 minutes. seriously miss, what the hell you thinking? plus atp, mrna, rna, and suck-my-balls all sound the same to me, how about definitions, explanations. its not a review for those of us who arent neursocientists already. thanks and come again. seriously my ass is going to fail this class so hard. im going to have to teach myself the whole cours, which quite frankly, theres a reason i dont have a teaching degree - cause i cant damn teach. anyhow thats a bridge im going to cross when the test becomes imminent, as of now, im going to get settled in, no use in freaking myself the fuck out.

today i had basketball tryouts for the team im coaching (just to be clear - not my tryouts, as in i did not run, shoot, or dribble) with Coach, who ps, is super excited about bambino that he's taking 5 weeks of paternity leave, who says we dont live in a modern world? booya! its always nice to catch up with an old friend, literally, hes 32 now, woah! 

anyhow, im currently sitting on my bum typing when i should be reading 40.71 pages per day i should actually be doing or whatever. so moving along. 

love and kisses to whoevers reading this, but there should only be three of you. 

ill see one of you tuesday at 1:30, ill speak to the other tonight at some point on msn and the third should be rocking out at EC and facebook messaging me hopefully soon. all in good time i guess. peace out for now but not for always.