Well I am off camping for the night with Roy, Venessa, Ashley, and possibly joey ( he and I almost... well could have died together... I'll tell the story later in the post) on salt spring island. its almost defently going to rain, and roy has doubts that his car will make it but its still has the makings of an awsome time. H.F.F. needs to happen. ( Read more... )

I just got back from was a very uneventful beach party. I start my new job tomorrow morning at what I though would be a sweet ass deli. turns out the owners are assholes so it may not be to sweet. I guess its just an ass deli then ( Read more... )

I just got back from jam on sour dough toast with Malloreigh at Alzu's all night family restaurant where we spend 20 min stairing into the jukebox before we even sat down. I keep on forgetting that the 90's were actuly a mythical time of bubble gum fun and sentuios rock balads. Greenday's long view was like the purple haze of 1995. It grabbed you ( Read more... )

So Mr. blog it has been a while. I am now unemployed as I am having a hell of a good time being unemployed. I spent the last week living on Jessica Hames couch in vancouver . getTing drunk a lot and reading beat poetry. I feel somewhat refreshed ( Read more... )

today:
I slept till 7:30
I went back to sleep
I woke up at 8:45
I missed my bus
I called in late
Bought minor threats first ep
went to work
got off work
smoked pot with my boss
went home
drank perrier watter
and lived happily ever after
the end

Right now I am in corp. training. It is realy fucking boring, and the fact that I have "to legit to quit" stuck in my head is not making things more plesent. corp life is a whore. A flithy filthy whore.

Nikki and I saw a man trying to kill himself by jumping off the johnson st bridge. The was a cop trying to talk him down, but he diddnt seem to care much. He may have well said "just jump, I am missing my soaps. The second we got to the esquimalt side of the bridge we looked back to see if we could see him dangeling. does this make us bad people?

OK. This is my first live journal entry, so lets start this mutha off proporly. I am at work, I am bord, and for some reason I am picturing bob sagget and 14 dwarven warriors doing summer Sault's in a field sprouting canned meats. Curently this image is keeping me somewhat content. I didn't eat break fast. I slept in, ran to my bus, and then went ( Read more... )