Behind the Curtains : Week 4b- Cubes and Jarryd

So this photo is actually from week 3, but it's hands down one of my

favourite pictures from college thus far, because it's essentially the most

accurate description of Rez there is. (L-R: (Top) Dylan [Showbiz],
Kelsey, Scott. (Middle) Cole [Musical Theatre], Josie, Zoe, Me, Justine,
Greg [Musical Theatre, Floor 3 RA], [Real] John [Media Fundies].
(Bottom) Melissa

Do you ever have one of those days, where you just wake up, and you can feel it in your bones that it's going to be one of those days? One of those days that live in infamy in your mind as both the best and worst? Well for me, October 2, 2015 was one of those days. I don't know if it was the stress of only having a week for the Era Project Magi assigned, or that we all started to reach that point of comfort with everyone, but as a collect program, we all had a mental break down that day, and it was all because of cubes.

Looking back at this week, it all feels like a strange, kerfuzzled dream, like when you're under anesthesia. (And yes, I did invent a word. I couldn't find a word I needed, so I made one. I'm like Shakespeare, only a 21st Century white girl.)

The squad also got awkward family photos done.

L-R: (Top) Meghan [Art Fundies], Jessie [BA-

Photography], Real John [Media Fundies]. (Middle)

Random RA [???], Aaron [BA- Game Design], Dylan

C [BA- Game Design], Josh, [Adertising & Marketing]

Sean [Justin Trudeau; BA- Film & Television].

(Bottom) Dylan P [BA- Photography], Emily [Theatre

Tech], Berkley [Visual & Creative Merchandising],

Me, Mackenzie [Adervising & Marketing]. (Laps)

Sarah [Makeup].

You know what? I'm taking that back. This ENTIRE week felt like that. Looking back I can't remember what happened anymore. So instead of boring you with a bunch of haphazard words, I'll just entertain you with some vignettes and pictures.

My roommate owns 2 Voss bottles. They are her babies, she drove all the way to Thornbury to get them. I'm allowed to borrow them (as my water bottle has been at Conor's for 2 months) on the condition that I have it the next time I walk into our suite.

Well. One day, I done goofed, and forgot it. PANICKING, I posted of the Facebook group asking if anyone had seen it. As it was, I just left it in the ballet studio so I grabbed it after class, and skipped on my merry way home to make dinner. A few days later I come home from class to the usual landslide of notifications, but oddly enough a bunch were from Jarryd (which never happens). Clicking on it I find this fantastical saga of Jarryd, Khalil and a stranger's water bottle: