Today my mom dropped me off a block away from the library, making me walk there, saying that I "needed the exercise". She was going to go in the library's direction anyway but decided that I needed the fresh air. She drove off with an evil smile, leaving me with my backpack and winter jacket in the cold. Thanks mom...
On the way to library, I obviously got distracted, and ended up in a free-admission art gallery run by the university. I learnt that artists often B.S. their artist statements about their strange pieces of work. Even if the artwork looks like crap, it means something deep apparently. I think I could be a good artist.
At the library now. An hour ago, my laptop was overheating and I was greeted with, as all the techgeeks say "the blue screen of death". It was pretty horrible. The internet here sometimes works and sometimes doesn't. It's not a good day to be a U of T student.
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