Day 43: Write a Proper Account of You Day

So this morning I woke up several times. Once on my own, at seven fifteen, which always seems to happen when I sleep at my dorm. I wake up at seven fifteen almost exactly. I fell back asleep. Then I woke up when my roommate went and got breakfast, again when she came back to get her stuff and then I got up once she left. I pushed back my green Ikea sheets and put my.... left (?) foot on the ground first, went to the bathroom, washed the toothpaste off my face (put on zits the night before) and got ready for breakfast. I straightened my hair, put on my make-up including my sparkely green eye shadow stick in honor of st. patricks day. I decided what I was going to wear (white thermal long sleeve with black lace tank top on underneath and green plaid tweed skirt) and went to go get breakfast. I had a piece of toast and some whole grain cheerios for breakfast/lunch (it was about eleven thirty by this time). Then I went outside to see how cold it actually was and determined it was far too cold to wear a skirt so I went upstairs, past the security guard (flashed my room key) and changed into my green capri pants. I then spent like two and a half hours on the computer just fooling around. I was trying to arrange my essay with no avail. I checked my facebook like fifteen times and talked to my boyfriend. At about two I changed again into my bright green long sleeve abercrombie shirt, dark jeans and brown sweater to go meet my boyfriend for lunch. On the way down in the elevator I ripped a hole in the bottom of my shirt (its one of my favs, I was fairly devastated). I made my way over to OCAD, crossing many streets illegally. Waited outside for about ten minutes, played brick breakers in the meantime. Eventually the boyfriend came out of the box on stilts. He's still sick and his voice was like that of an 80 year old chain smoker crossed with a twelve year old boy going through puberty(the huskiness combined with the cracking). We walked down to the crepe place on queen street, past many youngins out of school because of march break. There was a semi large crowd in front of Much music. At the crepe place I got a dark chocolate crepe and a cup of some of the most delicious strawberries ever. Nate had a panini. We talked about this essay I'm supposed to be writing/ that is ruining my life. I fed him a strawberry with my fork and I felt like I needed to take a shower from the cutsey. When bill was paid, we ventured outside and looked at what was going on at Much, turns out the Pussycat Dolls are preforming. We didn't stop. Then he dropped me off at my residence, despite my silent protests. Then I went back to my room, watched the latest episode of Gossip Girl, continued to talk to Nate. Then at about five adam came over and we went down to the caf to get dinner. I had french fries and a cookie. Yum Yum. No actually it was totally unsatisfying. After I came back upstairs, finished gossip girl, downloaded the new Many Moore single and got ready for work (had to print off a sudoku). Went to work, got an extra half and hour of pay for wearing green on St. Patties day. Proceed to work for the next three and a half hours. I messed up two of my Sudokus and didn't finish two. They were really hard ones. I made the university 100 dollars on check and thats pretty much it. I talked to like a total of ten people out of 300 calls. Then I came upstairs and tooled around on the computer some more, talked to my boyfriend, ect. Now I'm probably going to watch Gilmore Girls and... talk to my boyfriend some more. Thats my day, pretty accurately recorded.