If the world's at large why should I remain?
This picture tells the story of my life. It's obviously a Jeff Harris picture whom I love. He is is probably the most famous nonfamous person in all of Toronto. The building pictured is OISE, ie home of the devil (chemistry, if you haven't been reading long enough to figure that out yet). OISE is situated over the St. George subway station which fortunately for us, meant that we were interupted by not one but two sets of subway trains entering and leaving the station every three minutes at the peak of rush hour. That made my chemistry learning experience so much better. I used to walk past this stupid red brick wall to calculus every Monday, Tuesday and Thursdy. I walk past it every Tuesday and Thursday after my geography classes now. This is the ice cream truck where me and Kris got ice cream (me: a swirly vanilla and chocolate soft cone, her: just vanilla because she's boring) after writing our hell of an art history exam (the one where neither of us could tell if the statue was a man or a woman) and then skipping the last hour of class.
Ohh the memories from... last week. Ok, it was actually longer than that.
posted + 2004-07-08 at 11:51 p.m.