So far I’ve had to carry my bags up three flights of stairs, gotten locked out of my accommodation three times and realised my bank won’t give me any money because I didn’t tell them I was going abroad…
However I’ve enjoyed some of the best weather I’ve had in weeks, met some pretty cool people (including another Manc woot woot), had Tim Hortons, got a load of free food, opened a bank account and had a wander round Halifax.
All in all, not too bad. And I can now get into my accommodation, albeit using two different key cards. Hopefully tomorrow I’ll finally get a duvet and pillows and a Canadian ID. And some money.
one time I overslept and my mom came into my room to wake me up and said “you had better get up or else you’ll be rushing”. I wanted to say “if I’m rushing then so be it” but since I was still half asleep my mind changed “rushing” to “Russian”, I rolled over and said “if I’m Russian, soviet” and to this day it’s the best joke I’ve ever made
au where sirius is with lily when her water breaks and they can’t get ahold of james and sirius is panicking and running around breathing heavily trying to get himself together bc his best friend’s wife is going into labor right before his eyes and meanwhile lily is waiting at the front door with her bag and a slight smirk on her face
After like 20 minutes of “DID I PACK YOUR TOOTH BRUSH DID I PACK MY/JAMES’/THE BABY’S TOOTHBRUSH?? OH WAIT THE BABY WONT HAVE TEETH” Lily is finally like “get a fuckin move on u nerd”
at one point he yells “I’M NOT READY TO BE A FATHER” and lily is like “sirius this isn’t your baby”
“Don’t plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it, you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me - choke those little bad days. Choke ‘em down to nothing.”—