The weekend is too short...

Wow, the first week back at school felt soooooooo long. The days just seemed to drag on and on, and the weekend just seems to be going too fast. I finally got a phone call from the YMCA (one of the places I applied to for a job) to set up an interview, and hopefully that goes well. I really need to get a job over the summer, the guilt is starting to settle in on how much my parents have spent on me/household this year: new laptop, university application money, entire kitchen, dishwasher (which broke down *shakes fist*), redoing the bathroom, opera....Speaking of the opera, it's this Wednesday, and I really can't wait to see it. Although I probably won't be able to understand anything, I haven't been to an opera (in Canada anyways) for...ever? I'll just read the plot summary before I go to get the jist of it. Fancy dress wearing time!!

This weekend is one of the most miserable weekends that I have experienced for a long time. First of all, there's snow. Every day leading up to Saturday seemed fine, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping..and then BOOM! Snow, snow and more snow..oh, and we can't forget that gale force wind too. Second, daylight savings time, if I just had one more hour, I could have done something important...like, clean my room or...wash the dishes? Third of all, this biology test on Wednesday is going to make the first two days back at school stressful. I need to realize that I still need to do work and do well on tests (hehehe...a 38% on a Physics test) or else my parents are going to have a field day with me if I get unaccepted to universities because of my horrible marks. Finally, it goes by faster than the school week. Usually, they go at the same rate, but last week...ugh, felt like a century.

Nothing else to say except that I just found out that my sister's undergrad commencement is on June 2, which is the same day as formal..so I can't go. I would be able to go if the commencement was in the morning, but noooo, it had to be in the afternoon and in Kingston. Bloody hell....

Total side thought: How come the zipper on male clothes and females clothes different (as in flipped)?