I got two more nanny related e-mails today. Both formatted the exact same way, both from textile workers. In one of them, "Cindy Rolly" promises to pay me FOURTY-FIVE HUNDRED DOLLARS a month, plus spending money every week. Right. She also gets confused as to the gender of her children. Hella creepy. I'm thinking the theme of this blog from now on will just be documenting my journey while trying to get out of Regina, i.e - sharing with you hilarious creepy e-mails from foreign people.
It's a Friday night, and do you know what I'm doing? Judging highschool debate. Yeah, that's right. I love my life. In fact, I'm probably going to have to end this entry pretty soon, because I have to be at this school in an hour, and I currently look like ass. I didn't end up looking for jobs yesterday. I looked a little bit on the net, but not too much. Hopefully if/when I come home tonight I'll look more. I say that now, but it probably won't happen. I'm an irresponsible brat.
I think for the next few blog entries, I will play iTunes fortune teller with a new question everyday, so that we can get more insight on my future from the Macintosh gods.
Today's question:
(because I can't think of anything lamer) What does my future have instore for me today?
Loves Not A Competition, But I'm Winning by the Kaiser Chiefs
Well, considering tonight I am going to a debate, I'm pretty sure that means that some charming young man is going to win the debate I'm judging and sweep me off my feet with relevant arguements. Perhaps, afterwards, we may even discuss Sarah Palin, and maybe even Matt Damon (depending on how "alt" he is.) It will be beautiful. I'm pretty stoked.
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Dear Amanda Smith,
I know what high school debate you are speaking of. I went to this physics lounge sort of place at the uni today to get help with my lab and a couple of the guys were going to judge.
I must say though, never EVER try to start conversation with physics people by asking the question, "what is it about physics that has you so interested?"
Biggest mistake of my life. They would not shut up.
I did get my lab finished, though.
Those were probably my friends.
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