So yesterday I was called by a former boss and offered the chance at a job in Calgary. I am really torn as the starting salary is more than I have ever made so far in my life with a guarunteed raise after 3 months ( Read more... )

The Inquisition has apparently descended upon live journal for April, and so what the hell, I'll fall in too.

Comments are screened and whatever, but please Ask me a Question if you are so inclined(anything goes), and I will do my best to answer 'em.

Today at lunch I took a personality test(sweet god was it long). For those that are interested the results are behind the cut. I can never tell how accurate these damn things are so please leave comments and let me know if you, my readers and friends, think it is an accurate description of me. I don't agree with everything it says especially ( Read more... )

Going with my thoughts of yesterday, i realized as I walked home that I feel remarkably disconnected from the world of late. Whether this is a symptom of my enforced hermitage over the past few weeks or an indicator of a larger disconnect remains to be seen ( Read more... )

I have been thinking a lot about spinning lately and I realized that it has been a long time since I actually promoted myself and what I do. It isn't that I don't enjoy DJ'ing anymore(I still hit the decks at least 3 times a week) but I think that the desire to do it for anything more than my own fun and self satisfaction has faded ( Read more... )

you know you life is sad when waking up on a Saturady at 9 am means you slept in by 4 hours

Dreams, blood driven
geneticly tuned
to wind me up and
send me clickity clacking along

Existence is what we are now
or is it the sum of our parts
forefather guidance,
or are we nothing more
than what we make of ourselves

Nature, nurture
the dragon chases it tail
leaving us forever wondering
who we really are.

So, on Friday last week I went in to see if I could get a Visa, understanding that I might need to have a secured visa to start because of the issues I have had with them in the past ( Read more... )

Starshine bright like candles in the sky ( Read more... )

Here I sit,
teetering on a brink
dancing along a filament edge

neither this world or the next
maintains its grip on me
yet embroiled in both, I remain.

Winter whispers and spring screams
different words for the same song
the record scratched beyond repair.

Breathless, I wonder,
how long.