No my IAM page was not hacked. No it wasn't a glitch in the system that for some reason attacked only my page and not anyone elses. No I didn't need to sign into regular IAM for my page to go back to normal. I'm an IAM g33k. With the understanding and knowledge and power of custom layout. That is all. It was funny to see everyone freak out though 
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Instructions: Open mouth. Insert foot.
Anyways, It was a glorious 1 hour trek to toronto because the DVP was shut down going south. Meaning my dad as the former-taxi-driver drove me back to my apartment. I nearly got sick in the car, and I felt like getting sick for a good hour after I'd arrived.
I went to work, to find out that I've been scratched from the races. I mean, Me and someone else both arrived to be trained, and we did nothing while the manager was called. I received a call yesterday about my schedule (Hey, you work tomorrow, and friday…. yea THANKS buddy!) Anyways, My name was scratched from the schedule and the other guy's name replaced mine. What the f***? Did I get fired before my first day?? Anyways, it was a “mishap” so I ended up in a different department. What did I do? I folded towels. For four hours. Not really, I had a 15 minute break that took me 23 minutes to complete. And I wandered aimlessly when people asked me questions, pretending like I knew what was going on. But for probably ninety percent of my shift, I folded towels. If I never see another towel again, it will be too soon. (Although, I really like the Ralph Lauren towels in BLACK. So… My birthday is in December!! If you want to give me the money I can go get 'em myself since I have a discount!)
Then i hiked home with the ponderings of doing homework. I watched simpsons. I watched bob & margret. Not in that order. I printed out an essay, and get a phone call from filipe wanting to bum the Church St. Halloween thingie. We wade through the crowd, and end up at a restaurant. I ate. Again. Did I mention I already had a burger at McD's, then later an eggo? I digress. I tried to unicycle uphill and my knee was re-introduced to the sidewalk, as was my wrist. And I squeek when I'm about to fall.
I met Carnival Diablo, most of it anyways. And a PT Cruiser! Only to come home and realize I had more homework than previously thought. I finished that just now though. I should e-mail it and print it. Leave the other shit for tomorrow night. And I don't answer when you call me by my real name, as I demonstrated tonight. Especally if it's being yelled out by a drag-queen. Even if he is my former classmate. Thank heavens it wasn't one of my professors.
The internet has finally broken. Time to turn off the computer & Go outside.
