Today I:
- woke up midday at 2pm, struck by a mild panic. Did not go to campus, missed 3 classes. Did not get books, id, or upass OR MEDICAL.
- Did not go to broadway. Instead, I went to Downtown.
- Did not get otherstuffs (yet). Instead, I went straight to H&M, spent a considerable amount on underwear and shawls. I intended to get another boots, but DID NOT get anotherboots although it's 40% off the already marked-down price.
- I DID, however, got my number. YAY.
- I got the other stuffs, but not all. I'm still missing a mug, detergent and printer-ink.
- I did not go straight home. I stopped at Bread Garden, had my dinner & first cuppa. Then read.
- Now I should feel utterly miserable, but I feel joyous instead. I took the long walk in cold drizzle that I'm very proud of. It filled me up with silence. I had my first phone-chat with my cousin whom I mistaken for the other cousin. It was about bus direction which she knew very little of. But she was very sweet. So I was very sweet too. It definitely went better than last night's dinner, where the both of them weren't speaking and I was jetlagged (apparently until 2 pm today). Anyways, I'm happy that I didn't get lost (that's what you get when you pray for grace everyday!), although my current block is very intricate.
Gosh, I thought I wouldn't say this after last year's bad break up with this city. But I'm glad we made up, Vancouver. It's good to be here.