The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

is that the cartoon I saw as a kid or the puppet thing that predates it?

The cartoon that all people our age with decent taste loved when it was on TV. So good. The woman in Tesco asked me if I was getting it for my little brother or sister's birthday (bought my dad a birthday card while I was there). I was all hellno bitch, this shizznitz for me.
 
You can work but only on campus. If you really want to work off campus you can get another permit for that, although I do not know what is involved in that.

That works for me, I guess, as long as I can get work-study. The admissions counselor said you needed a Canadian Social Security number to work there.
 
It could be different in Quebec. If I were you I'd check online.
Yeah, I just got the letter yesterday and it came with separate copies for Canadian immigration and Quebec immigration...I'm beginning to get a really bad impression of French Canadians.

your going to go to school in Canada?

My top 3 are University of Washington in Seattle, University of Toronto, and McGill. I got into McGill, so while I'll visit the other two schools if I get in, it seems pretty likely I'll go there. Basically, the odds of me going to school in Canada are > 2/3, so it's worth knowing what the situation will be.

Of course there could be a freak accident in which NYU gives me a $20,000 renewable scholarship or Harvard lets me in, but I consider the probability of such an outcome statistically negligible.
 
Right now I'm listening to Dead Can Dance and starting a story for my creative writing class.
 
Just had dinner with one uncle, now crashing at another uncle's house in Buffalo. Tomorrow we're meeting a third uncle for food before I take a flight back to Boston. Hell if I know where the fourth is.
 
Cannot move, cannot breathe, sort of feel like I got dropped off a building, feel about 120412412412 degrees, just called into work to let everyone know I'm pretty much dead today. :ill::Puke::hypno: Fever reducer..not working... but, the cashier lady at the store earlier was kind of cool and noticed my misery and declined to charge me the $8 for the pills...