Well, today, I must admit, I felt that winter was not where I wanted to be. I was crossing the street at school, and I had to get over a huge puddle. I got around it eventually, but really, do we need to get better sewers or what? And seriously, is sewers the hardest word to type or what? Try it. It's hard.

So, starting Monday, I'm officially in the pursuit of my co-op placement for the summer/fall. I'm hoping to do a co-op placement for 8 months, during which I'll decide if I want to get my accreditations by myself or continue with my program. I'm leaning towards staying in the program, but there's a part of me that just wants to start working, buy a Ferrari, and eat white cheddar popcorn and drink taro bubble tea every day. And really, don't we all?

On the bright side, the countdown has begun. 41 days. Wasn't that the name of a movie? I can't remember. I think my summertime Alzheimer's is kicking in a little early this year. I can't remember things from day to day. And apparently, as people at school have told me, my eyes are red every day. That's probably from the laceration on my head I got last week. There was apparently some blood that was supposed to drain through my mouth, but I seriously think it's dripping into my ocular cavity. So, if I start dripping blood from my eyes, somebody please take a picture right away. That would be TOO amazing to miss. I'd be so Robin Williams in One Hour Photo. And then I'll start screaming too. I think I'll start screaming in general. It's fun.

~Gerso