Assorted Thoughts

So. Eleanor, the girl I randomly sat next to on the first day of class in Italian is in my badminton course. If that's not an insane coincidence I don't know what is.
There are hardly any stores in Sherwood Park that carry decent duvet covers. I mean, honestly. I found one that I was very enthralled with but it was the wrong size. Go figure. But at least this means I now have an excuse to visit Ikea. Like I need one.
Some dude from the Gateway totally wrote the article I was gonna write. There goes my one good idea. But at least someone is standing up the rights of Arts students.
Well, that's my sad life right now. I'd better go finish up my essay now. It's gonna eat me if I don't eat it first.