My skin is a yucky yellowish color from my faded tan. I can't wait till summer.

There are only about 6 people in my Visual Culture 411 class, and the prof had just given a little announcement that no one ever came to see him during the office hours he set aside for us, and he just spent the time alone to read over french theories. (strange man.) So today I decided to visit my prof during his office hours to clear my thesis topic with him. He really liked my idea, and started giving me all sorts of good advice and directions. We also got on to talking about foreign films, and he let me know of some cool independent video stores that had lots of indie films and such. Before we knew it, half an hour passed by and I felt better about my thesis, and for having kept my prof company during his office hours. By the time I walked out of the office, I saw a line up of other students in my class waiting to meet with the prof. The door was open the whole time, so they overheard me wasting time talking about useless stuff. As I passed by one guy, he shook his head at me and pointed to his watch... whoops.


Spent the evening with Sharl. We watched the Raptors game and ate wings from 341. Afterward we got serious cabin fever and had to relieve a little boredom by running around like crazies outside on his street. Then we came back inside in time to watch the second last episode of Sex and the City.

Tomorrow, Karly, Carol, Stella and I are going to film our movie. I hope it turns out as amazing as I perceive it in my head.