Sweatpants, Grad Photos and UFG!

Guess what?... I'm UNSUSPENDED! I know, very exciting. My first official weekend back was okay except I found out my favorite meat boy got fired the same day I was in trouble =( How weird is that? I came back and every other person I talked to said they thought I was fired! So at the end of the day, I found out I had to take the bus home so I stopped to have a chat with my co-worker and she happened to be with two fellas. We were all talking and the only guy I didn't know there (We'll call him Mr.X) took a look at us two girls hugging and stated he needed to come to Costco more. He then proceeded to ask me what my background is which I didn't mind but I told him to guess just to see what he would say. He got it SPOT ON-- creepy. Vietnamese and Chinese! :) He then said something along these lines "so do you want to go out sometime, movies.. get you some popcornn. have dinneerrr". ERKS here's the joke. he's in his late 20s-early30s. I told him I'm jail-bait. He didn't care. LOL. So then the other guy took Mr.X away but as they were leaving he says 'yeah so my number is 905-..." looking at the phone in my hand which i then pull away and hold my phone behind my back. Cold? I know. :) He got the message. that's all that matters! Interesting weekend back eh?

I received my sweatpants and graduation photos today! The sweatpants are HUGE on me, I regret not purchasing the Visual Arts merchandise back in grade 9. Those were the best-- stitched in names and everything whereas this crap has painted letters. Graduation photos didn't turn out as good as I had hoped-- my cheeks are so chubby =( BOO.

UFG!: Yesterday in yearbook class, my bestie and I are the editors and also have our own deadlines to do. She's in charge of this deadline that requires a survey. After printing out 100 sheets, I take one to fill out. Reading all the questions I spot one mistake. 'UFG' when it is actually 'UFC'- I immediately turned to her and yelled 'WHAT THE FUCK LAUREN. IT'S UFC NOT UFG'. She takes her pile and looks at the mistake and screams 'whaaaatt?!' We both BURST OUT LAUGHING. She then proceeded to cross out the G and write C for 100 papers. We both sat there during the full 10 minutes she wasted to correct those papers, laughing. I was laughing so hard that I was crying. Take this in, it's not the first time she had to do something similar. Two years ago the yearbooks were missing two pictures so the staff had to print out the image on a sticker and she had to open a book, flip to the page, stick the image on and do that one thousand times.