So since my school project's due on monday I'll probably be deleting this lj again on monday, but for now...
Been having a really crappy time coping with being back home after Geneva, I don't think this is anything new to anyone. I won't get into anything here but it's been a very 'glass half empty or all empty' time and I'm trying to turn that around but still not quite there yet.
So anyways, yesterday afternoon I was feeling particularly sorry for myself after an email convo (which wasn't anyone's fault, I was just taking things badly and the writer was actually trying to make me feel better), I left work to go to class and class was possibly the worst class I've ever had, with one person dragging the discussion constantly off topic and being incredibly bitchy and snarky about it to the other classmates who kept trying to drag it back, to the point where some left early, which really didn't improve my already low mood.
After class I went to use the school washroom before my long bus ride home. I try to avoid the school washrooms like the plague, because downtown campus is DISGUSTING. Glancing at the stall to make sure it's relatively clean, I notice a sticky note on one of the walls. 'Great,' I think to myself as I close the door, 'what sort of mean, hurtful washroom stall graffiti is this now?' Because we all know washroom graffiti, especially university washroom graffiti, it's always particularly mean for some reason, at least at my uni.
And then I see that all it says on it is 'you are beautiful!' Amidst all these other wall-scribbled comments about peoples' sexual orientations and prowess. No one had written anything snide underneath it. No one had defaced it in any way.
It's probably really sad that something like that could have made my day, but on the other hand, I think it's sort of awesome that it did, because it's such an easy, simple thing that anyone could do, and I think it meant more to me to see that no one had messed with it, just left it with its nice message.
Annnnnnnnnnd, then I got home and
ceemonsterhad sent me flowers! So yeah I went to bed feeling better than I had in a long time. And I just wanted to mention that. It's the sort of thing that I wish I saw more often at uni :D