post weekend update.

Yay for productive weekends!!

Worked as the second instructor for Red Cross on Saturday, which meant that I get paid the full amount, but I only teach like 25% of what the primary instructor had to teach. Going to teach my first full two-day class on July 9th and 10th. More than a little worried about it. I just have to prepare the crap out of it. Must do my lessons plans soon. And I'll have to photocopy Carol's magic first aid binder, full of agendas, course content and other great things. I may poke fun at my self-proclaimed "favourite sister" a lot, but I must admit that she has great first aid teaching skills. She covers everything that's important and does it at a fast pace so that no one really gets bored. There's a lot of useless info in the course and it's nice that she can streamline the content and make things interesting. Oddly enough, one of the things that annoy me the most about her, namely, her lame-ass jokes, work really well in the course. People enjoy a good, stupid chuckle every so often.

Met up with friends for bbt at night and stayed out with them 'til 1am even though I said we were going to leave at 9:30. It's okay, we still have multiples of 18-month-versaries to celebrate in the future, hun. True to tradition, we loitered outside after paying for our bbt for a good 45 minutes. Loitering brings out the best conversation topics ever. Why is that?

Got up at a lazy 10:30am on Sunday and lounged about 'til I was impossibly late for Sukie's baptism. And then totally went to the wrong church. (Who knew Sukie didn't belong to a korean church?? She said McNicoll and Vic. park!!) When I finally got there, I was afraid of interrupting the service and waited outside 'til someone told me to just sneak in. Only caught most of her testimony and the certificate ceremony. Congrats, Sukie!

Had lunch at Frankie's with Sukie and a bunch of friends. Too much food. Too much cheese. Way too much dessert.

Actually felt like cleaning when I got home. Cleaned up my room (which now has a messy desk once again.), did all my laundry and washed my car. I think I finally got the hang of this stupid Mr. Clean Autodry thing.

My parents went to the pride parade on the weekend. I was a little worried that they would be offended by this huge celebration of sexuality, but I think they really enjoyed themselves. They even enjoyed all the water people sprayed from balconies, that is until someone persisted on hosing my dad down while he held his prized camera. He then promptly flipped the guy off until he directed the hose elsewhere. Hahah. And you wonder where my vulgarity comes from.

That, my dear readers, was my weekend.

time for: I suppose I could clean up this desk again. But really, why bother?