Chris and I have this irregular routine where we go to the gym every Tuesday, which is very unlikely to happen, and today was one of them -- although today's plans were much more exquisite than any other day:
- 1:00-2:30 Gym
- 2:30-2:45 Meet up with Beau
- 2:45-5:00 Travel to ROM/Visit ROM
- 5:15-7:30 Shopping
- 7:35-8:35 Dinner
- St.Mary's; pick up Beau
- Popeyes; Kenny, Jordan, Beau, Mike, & Linda
- ROM; Mike, Beau, & Linda
- Tim Hortons; I got really thirsty**
- Eaton Centre; shopping -- Mike & Linda leave; run into my sister and her friends!
- Burger King;
- HOME
** During the whole tour at the ROM (Royal Ontario Museum), there were *plenty* of suggestive signs that would up my level of thirst to sky high!!! I can tell how annoying I was being because I would NOT stop ranting about how thirsty I was, you wouldn't probably have any idea on what those suggestive signs would be, but oh, you have *no* idea. I ended up drinking one large green tea from Timmies' and a venti from Starbucks. Ridiculous.
Before I trail off into an even more boring topic of conversation, we saw the Diamonds Exhibit! It was great, I mean, if you think dinosaur bones are fucking exciting, this is the cream of the crop. (Did i even say that right?) I'm not the type of girl that goes gaga over a shiny, sparkling, and not to mention *pricey* piece of rock -- but I was stunned, the amount of contribution it has done for many industries is beyond belief. There was an enclosed space in the middle of the exhibit, where they kept the most valuable items among the rest. This space was 100% steel, enclosed like a safe, with guards in every corner. When Beau and I were walking around it, there were a couple of dents, I said, "I guess someone tried?".
On our way home, in the train (we were in the train #2), a few people were laughing and staring at the train before us (train #1), looking at the expressions of people who would enter train #1, realizing that there's a pile of manure from God knows what/who. It was hilarious, every stop, those people would leave train #1 and go to train #2, and there was a buildup of people who would come in and throw a series of laughs at people who would go in train #1. By the time we got to St.Clair W., the conductor over the P.A. tells everyone in train #1 to go to train #2 due to "unsanitary issues". Highlight of the day.
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