Let no man tear asunder
So Richard is married. As is a good chunk of my friends from EBC. And if they're not married, they're engaged or in serious relationships. I'm so jealous! I don't want to go back to Calgary so soon. There's nothing really for me there except the curtain of 40,000+ dollar debt. Of course there's the friendships, but I need more. And of course, what's the point of friendship when only one person is doing all the work. I need something in my life to make it worth while. I have so many friends here that want me to stay because they miss me, and there's a million reasons to stay. I can move in with my friends so she doesn't have to stay at her crappy place with crappy people; these people really are my friends, whom I can really truly talk to and I don't have to worry about being second, third, or fifth wheel. Plus, in Ontario, I wouldn't have to always hear about the bitching and moanings about how Alberta doesn't have a voice in Canadian politics. That is quickly becoming one of my biggest pet peeves.
Well, I'm off, but before I go, I must comment on something else. Tonight I was watching Family Guy, and it was their Christmas episode. Something "off-colour" was said and a man in the cartoon audience said, "that's blasphemic! We've got to do something about it", and the guy he was with said, "there's nothing you can do", and the first guy says, "you're right. I guess I can develop a sense of humour".
So there
1 More Week
A week from this minute, I'll be sitting in a plane wishing I could have stayed here longer. These past few days have gone by sooooooooo fast. Monday we watched Star Wars III, so good! Tuesday I went to the bank, and got my hair trimmed, and Wednedsay I went to Elim to see Bob and Marcy. I'll probably be going up there again on Tuesday, it's so green on the way up; much more green than our neck of the woods in Calgary. Tomorrow we're going up to K-W and Saturday I'll be seeing Jen and Noley! It'll be fun. I watched the season finale of Alias and Lost last night; I'm so glad I didn't miss it because boy were they ever good.
I'm using my parents computer and their keyboard buttons are really hard so I think I'm going to end this. Have a good weekend all!
3 Hours
Yep, I have to wake up in 3 hours. I suppose that means I should get me to bed. I'm going home! Well, in spite of a crappy evening, my enthusiasm has not faltered. I've never really had a holiday before...well a grown-up, 10 days off work holiday. Alright, I'm heading off to bed.
I know not if I can update whilst there, but mark my words the stories will come eventually. (I remembered to bring my pipe too!)
Haha Kris,
I know not!
Ciao
5 More Days!
I can now count on 1 hand how many more days till I get to go home! I'm soo excited. I get to see Noley, Jen, whoever else is living in Kay-Dub, I'm getting a cell phone, my brother's getting married, I'm getting a hair cut, and I might be able to see Bob and Marcy. So much stuff; and I'm getting a long distance plan, so when I come back here, I'll be able to call Noley and Jen. Ha, I had a dream about Miss Noley; I wonder where my brain's at. Today I work 1-9:30, then I have two days off (which will go by SO fast) and then I have little dinky hours at work on Saturday and Sunday, which will help, because I'm such a procrastinator when it comes to packing. YES! You know, if a child or dog were this excited, they'd probably piddle. Thankfully I'm all growed up.
5 More DaysCiao
Saturday Night
Ok, so I went to see Under a Bridge, Along the River, and it was really good. (Sorry Alida, that I ran out so quick...I'll need to sleep on it before we can talk about it). Ha, it was really the train ride back that was so exciting. It was Kristin, Joya and myself, and we sat in the middle section of the train, where they have the long benches faces each other. A few stops down the line, an
extremely drunk guy came on at the bench beside ours (and by beside I mean, just in the other section). He was talking to a young guy, saying he was from Newfoundland and the like when he decided to sit with us because "we were the prettiest things he had ever seen". Oh, but first he asked us if we had any scissors because he wanted to trim his moustache. I thought it was a good moustache, and I told him that he shouldn't cut it. So, he's sitting beside us and I'm just loving it, he was so cute! He was asking us who the worst bad man was, so I said, "Lex Luthor", and he didn't like that, I said, "Hitler" and he didn't like that either. He said the worst bad man was Jesse James. Then he repeated the cycle again. It was so fun. So that's my night.
Oh, and I know how to fix my purse dilemmaCiao
Do Woodchucks Really Chuck Wood?
Today Deanna moved in. Let me rephrase that, she
settled in. She returned from choir tour and we are now in the midst of some remodeling (well actually, I've retired for the night) but she's still gung-ho. It's really great; stop by and see, it's like a whole new world. I'm ever so tired; perhaps it's got some to do with the fact that I went to bed last night at 2-ish and instead of sleeping till noon, which has begun to be the routine, my body woke up at 9. While I'm all for getting my internal clock reset, I would have rathered me going to bed at 10 and doing it that way. So what did I do with my new-found morn? I cleaned! I cleaned the bathroom, and it looks and smells smashing. It also smells of Orange Pin Sol. For all those Ontarioans who read this, Calgary has a lack of earwigs, so cleaning the bathroom isn't the heart-stopping experience it is at home. For all those who are not knowledgeable in the earwig world, they thrive on damp spots and wriggle around with pinchers, and you can't squeeze them to death because out pops and egg and another earwig is born. The deal is to flush them, or fry them in the barbeque as they sometimes find their way in that. Ugh, enough about that, it's giving me
the wiggins. Alright, so, yeah. Nothing more to say, oh Saturday I'm going to a play. Hopefully Joya comes too, because it will be a mite scary getting off at Olympic Plaza by my lonesome. I'll probably get stabbed in the neck.
Ciao
Are You In Need of Medical Resistance?
If you've ever swallowed a bug and lived to tell the tale,
go here. And if you haven't swallowed a bug, we know you're lying. It's not a shameful secret!
Not much to tell about what's going on. Sometime this week I'll be going to see UBAR ( I believe it's short for Under a Bridge, Along the River) Alida, is that right? I'm looking forward to it!
Deanna's coming back on Thursday; as luck would have it, that's my day off, so the days will be semi-filled with making sure the house looks tidy.
Well, going to see if my bisquits are done!
Ciao
You're It!
The idea behind this one is that, when tagged, you choose 5 occupations (or more) from the list below and complete the sentence with it describing what you would do as a member of that profession. If you have more occupations to add, you add them at the bottom following in italics.After you’re done with that, you tag 3 other people, linking to
the one that tagged you as well as to
Ogre’s original post.
If I could be a scientist
If I could be a farmer
If I could be a musician
If I could be a doctor
If I could be a painter
If I could be a gardener
If I could be a missionary
If I could be a chef
If I could be an architect
If I could be a linguist
If I could be a psychologist
If I could be a librarian
If I could be an athlete
If I could be a lawyer
If I could be an innkeeper
If I could be a professor
If I could be a writer
If I could be a llama-rider
If I could be a bonnie pirate
If I could be a service member
If I could be a photographer
If I could be a philanthropist
If I could be a rap artist
If I could be a child actor
If I could be a secret agent
If I could be a comedian/comedienne
If I could be a priest
If I could be a radio announcer
If I could be a phlebotomist
If I could be a pet store owner
If I could be a computer programmer
If I could be a police officer
If I could be a politician
If I could be a mom
If I could be an underwater basket weaver
If I could be a reality TV host
If I could be a forensic pathologist
If I could be a key grip on the next Star Wars film
If I could be a fairy godparent
If I could be a cast member on "Smallville"
If I could be an Airbus pilot
If I could be U2's equipment manager
If I could be a rock star
If I could be a skunk catcher
If I could be a reality TV star
If I could be a ballerinaIf I could be an astronaut
If I could be a professional blogger
If I could be a teacher
If I could be a father
If I could be a professional researcher
If I could be a child actor I would be mentally unstable and have a chance to be on the Surreal Life season 21
If I could be a secret agent, I would have Sydney and Jack Bristow, and Marcus Dixon as my partnersIf I could be a gardner, I would never have to buy my produce at the Co-op
If I could be a bonnie pirate, I would find and pilage the lost gold of Atlantis
If I could be a fairy godparent, I would never ever take public transporation (unless it was a fairy bus)I tag now,
Kristin,
Faith, and
Scott
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Tomorrow!
Phantom of the Opera is out tomorrow! That means, after work, and after Kristin comes over (if she does) I will be watching it!! So much waiting!
