I will not be the first one to speak. And if he never calls me again, I'll always think of him fondly. As an asshole.

gahh. it's exam time. usually i love this time of the year. 12-14 hour days with my bestest girls at the library. soy mocha dates. library pub scones. how could you not love it. U of T is another story. 5 hours of class and a presentation the morning before my exam - makes me cranky. life in general makes me cranky. I have another final next monday. I'm working Thursday and Sunday, and was asked if I could work Friday...I desperately need the money, but gawwwd. i got annoyed at my friends yesterday too when they told me to leave my comfy seat at 2nd cup and come to class...when i arrived they had decided to leave and go study. and our prof didn't hand back our assignment, as promised, which will be required to study for said final..."but don't worry, I'll email you if you got an F". Seriously? SERIOUSLY!?
i'm off to save the world from infectious diseases. go team.