Strike!

It's possible that next Wednesday there will be a few uni professors on . . . STRIKE! How does this effect me? Oh, immensely. It will affect me with a sleep-in until lunch time and then a quick pick-me up with an espresso, followed by a week-long extension with my Hispanic essay (which has already been extended by a week). Which is awesome.

In uni-related news, my Monday random bumping into's has continued for the third week in a row. First up it was the mum of a friend of mine from high school. Then it was an old friend from high school. And in true chronological time line (I met the mum in grade 10, the friend came in grade 12) then I met an old friend from theatresports, who I met just out of school. So now on every Monday I'll be on the look-out for someone near the library that I happen to know. It'll be freaky. It'll be freakier if it's Tera Patrick, but then I'd probably be sreaming like a little girl that have to be admitted for post-OMG-hyper-craziness.