Uni classes

With classes just around the corner (by that I mean today), I'm excited to strip myself of the primitive grunts (engineers) and fist pumps of welcome week, and embrace a structured routine of waking up, passing the vomit-stained carpet outside my dorm, making only one trip to the bathroom without forgetting something, and off I go to class with relative ease. Lately I'm trying hard to fight the urge to adopt the university uniform (alliteration!) of sweat pants and hoodie, but I've already sort of digressed...I never used to wear hoodies in Toronto, but now I feel a bit stupid and out of place wearing my regular, normal. And by 'normal' I mean, anything that doesn't make you look like you just robbed a lululemon store. But other than those things, I'm pumped for university and truly excited to make these 4 (maybe 5) years ones I will remember. And yes if you're wondering, I have finally got some school spirit. Gasp-worthy, I know!