I appreciate dogs.

EVERY DAY I'm like, "Yo cat, get off my bed." 

And the cat's all, "mrow."

Then I pet her head and realize it's probably encouraging her to stay on my bed, but she's just SO SOFT and I can't stop and I look at her face and see her eyes close in that happy little squint cats get, and the purring starts OH NO. Too much cute.

After a moment of petting, I come to my senses and the spell is broken. I'm like, "GET OFF MY BED."

And the cat's all, "mrrrrrrrr."

I glare at her and gesture wildly as I tell her off. She don't care. I resort to desperate measures and grab her in all of her fluffy glory and carry her out of the room to deposit her ever so kinda-sorta-gently in the living room. 

Those eyes which were so recently closed in the happy-cat-squint are now narrowed reproachfully; spitefully even. She blinks as though she doesn't care, but once my back is turned.... She sneaks back onto my bed.

So I'm like, "Yo cat, get off my bed." 

Every. Single. Day.

This is not a recap of my entire existence.

So... Of all the times I could have written a blog in the past five months, I pick right meow. My first midterm is on Friday, I have two projects due next Wednesday, along with another exam. And a lab exam next Thursday.

But s'cool, guys. I'm cool. No worries, no sweat.

... I want to drop out.

NOT because I have exams and I suck at studying due to the fact that I have the attention span of a very mature three-year-old.... It's because I don't particularly care about school right now. Maybe the root of that is exams after all.. Huh.

I wanna do a YWAM! I want to trrrrraaaaavel... I shall now refer you to a previous post of mine, because I don't need to go over THAT again. But seriously. YWAM, guys. Here's the deal: I shall apply to the Kinesiology co-op program at UVic for next school year.... If I get in, I'll do it... If I don't... I'm outta here.

Sound fair? If I get in, I'll finish my schoolio-ing before I do YWAM. Or travel. Or whatever happens. Yep. Ballin'. Maybe I should keep this more updated... Good ol' bloggy blog. Should I? Comments are appreciated. I still don't know who reads this. Next post will be about some sort of entertaining topic. Mildly entertaining, at the very least. Hah, who am I kidding. "kinda funny" is about the best I can do. We'll see what I can muster up, folks. Haaaaave a great burrito.


.. Day. I meant day. I'm hungry.