After waiting over an hour and a half in the cold and rain for a Greyhound, which was supposed to arrive at 6.55 a.m., I caught a bus back to Ottawa. (I will be a happy lady if I never have to take the Greyhound again.)
>>The Scarborough Greyhound Station (Is Terrible)
But alas, I'm now nice and warm in Ottawa.
And here are some lovely numbers of significance:
o 35 days till my last undergrad class
o 35 days till my last undergrad essay is due
o 44 days till my last undergrad exam
o 47 days till I return home to Scarborough
o 100 days till I receive my Bachelor of Journalism

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