Mood: Still restless

Heading into my fourth week of being unemployed. I am so sick of not working and being poor, I can't even describe it. I'm waiting to hear back from an interview with their yay or nay verdict and we'll see how it goes from there I guess, but if I don't find something very soon I'm going to have to take a temporary grunt position or something and that definitely does not fill me with glee and happy sunshine. . .

We went camping at Pigeon Lake a couple weeks ago, and the weekend was pretty much on par with insanity as our other camping excursions; this time in the shape of Adam getting ridiculously tanked, going for a swim in the lake naked, and the rest of us deciding to steal his clothes and run away. We're not malicious, we tried to give his shorts back to him before we walked back to the site but Adam being naturally Adam, refused the clothes and proceeded to prance the entire ten minutes back to camp with his bits hanging out and swinging in the breeze. . .

Aaaaaand proceeded to promptly get arrested by the park rangers. The whole handcuffs, reading-you-your-rights dealy. All the while still being very naked. When the rest of us got over the initial "OMG, shit shit shit" type concern, it was really very funny watching him sway around in the flashing police lights. Instead of carting him off the night though, they dropped him back with us, which we all believe was a clever ploy to avoid getting the back seat of their truck covered in drunken vomit. Adam was pretty proud of himself the next morning, as only his warped little self could ever be.

Canada Day festivities were at Brock's this year. Good times filled with BBQing, football, Wii, guys getting tennis ball welts, croquetboccer, electrocution games, very bad sunburns, and pretty fireworks~ Apparently I can actually pull off the cowboy hat look, which both surprises me and fills me with glee since it's been a long-held belief that Brenna and hats are unfortunate non-mixy things. Muh ha ha ha, FUCK YOU, HAT DEMONS!

*Glee* Chelle and I went to IKEA this weekend, and my brain nearly exploded from so much exciting interior design ideas. Those Swedes really do know how to pluck a girl's heart strings with all of their sexy curtains and fabulous office furniture. I have a mental list a mile long all ready for when I finally have money again and move out.

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix is out next week. Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows is out the week after. I can't believe it's so close, it's officially time to start freaking out, people.

Countdown until Harry Potter book seven: OMG OMG OMG, only 17 days!