School's coming up, great. At least I don't have to trek all the way over to the building I thought my Indigenous Studies class was in; however, now it's in the kinesiology and health building. I stick out in there as the only one with no tan. Meh, at least my Japanese class is right by the Tim Hortons.
I have finally convinced Makoto that it is an English computer, not a Japanese computer. I am never going to mess with the language options again. (Watch me keep that promise. Not happening.)