Student: Are your shoes new?
Me: No
Student: Are your pants new?
Me: No
Student: Is your shirt new?
Me: Yeah
Student: Is your sweater new?
Me: No
Student: Is your necklace new?
Me: No
Student: Is your hair new?
Me: No, I'm getting it cut next weekend
Student: Is your face new?
Me: Yes, I just had plastic surgery done last night.
Student: So that's why you look like Michael Jackson...
Later on........
The same student told me about how her cousin always wears the same bra every day that's too big for her and it separates her boobs
Friday, April 23, 2010
woah
A lot of time has passed since my last entry!
I was at Chapters about a month ago, looking at some fashion magazines. This smartly dressed guy came up to me and started some small talk. It turns out that he's a fashion photographer! He has quite a nice portfolio too.
I also met his friend who plans fashion events in my city. I really liked how she dressed too. They were both really friendly.
Here are some examples of his photos:
I was at Chapters about a month ago, looking at some fashion magazines. This smartly dressed guy came up to me and started some small talk. It turns out that he's a fashion photographer! He has quite a nice portfolio too.
I also met his friend who plans fashion events in my city. I really liked how she dressed too. They were both really friendly.
Here are some examples of his photos:
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
a day in my life~
I actually wrote this on Feb. 6th but I forgot to post it!
Today, I woke up late and took a shower late. I didn't have time to eat my breakfast (a granola and berry and custard parfait) and I didn't pack a lunch because something told me not to.
By the time lunch rolled around, I was starving so I went to the Rideau Center. I decided to go to Subway even though I wasn't in the mood for Subway. In fact, I almost turned around and left but something told me to stay in line and order.
The next thing I know, the guy standing behind/beside me in line started telling me that he doesn't really know what bread to get. He ordered the Montery Jack one I think and I told him that he made a good choice.
While we were getting cheese on our subs, he said that it was good to know that we were getting processed cheese because the processed food industry is good for the economy since it creates jobs for people.
It was time for me to choose what topics I wanted on my sub and the guy behind/beside me commented that he thought I would be the type of person who would choose the really weird sauces that people normally wouldn't put into a sub and I told him that I'm really boring when it comes to sauces in sandwiches.
After paying, he said "Enjoy your meal!" and I said "Thanks you too!" and I went to sit in a booth sit which was miraculously empty and clean and I saw the guy disappear up the elevator. However, about 30 seconds later, he reappeared and asked if I wanted to share some company for the 5 minutes he had left of his break and I said that I wouldn't mind.
We chatted and he was late for work and it turned out that he knew some people who were in my program and he gave me some very valuable tips for succeeding in my undergrad studies. He actually just graduated from Ottawa U!
After our lunchtime interlude, he really had to run to work because he was already late and we bid goodbye.
A little while after he left, I looked up from my sandwich and notices a guy dressed in a giant pink and gray fake fur coat + hat + accessories. The jacket said "BOOP" on it.
Some guy at work, who sounded like he was drunk, said that he really liked my watch and I let him look at it and he asked where I got it so I told him. Then we ended up talking about Yorkdale Mall and how we used to know Toronto but not really anymore. Everyone has been making comments about my watch lately.
Today, I woke up late and took a shower late. I didn't have time to eat my breakfast (a granola and berry and custard parfait) and I didn't pack a lunch because something told me not to.
By the time lunch rolled around, I was starving so I went to the Rideau Center. I decided to go to Subway even though I wasn't in the mood for Subway. In fact, I almost turned around and left but something told me to stay in line and order.
The next thing I know, the guy standing behind/beside me in line started telling me that he doesn't really know what bread to get. He ordered the Montery Jack one I think and I told him that he made a good choice.
While we were getting cheese on our subs, he said that it was good to know that we were getting processed cheese because the processed food industry is good for the economy since it creates jobs for people.
It was time for me to choose what topics I wanted on my sub and the guy behind/beside me commented that he thought I would be the type of person who would choose the really weird sauces that people normally wouldn't put into a sub and I told him that I'm really boring when it comes to sauces in sandwiches.
After paying, he said "Enjoy your meal!" and I said "Thanks you too!" and I went to sit in a booth sit which was miraculously empty and clean and I saw the guy disappear up the elevator. However, about 30 seconds later, he reappeared and asked if I wanted to share some company for the 5 minutes he had left of his break and I said that I wouldn't mind.
We chatted and he was late for work and it turned out that he knew some people who were in my program and he gave me some very valuable tips for succeeding in my undergrad studies. He actually just graduated from Ottawa U!
After our lunchtime interlude, he really had to run to work because he was already late and we bid goodbye.
A little while after he left, I looked up from my sandwich and notices a guy dressed in a giant pink and gray fake fur coat + hat + accessories. The jacket said "BOOP" on it.
Some guy at work, who sounded like he was drunk, said that he really liked my watch and I let him look at it and he asked where I got it so I told him. Then we ended up talking about Yorkdale Mall and how we used to know Toronto but not really anymore. Everyone has been making comments about my watch lately.
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