is there anything better than having a purring cat curled up on your lap? no. no, i'm afraid there is nothing better than having a purring cat curled up on your lap. sorry, suckers. i win.

i had chow mein for breakfast.

as hard as my last entry works to highlight my obsession with selling stuff, i promise, i don't care that much. sexism is for... well, nobody. meanwhile, my computer is running very slowly for some reason, though i'm sure it's just something to do with the network with the other computer which is undeniably shitty. still sucks, though. so much, in ( Read more... )

i feel a bit better now. going away will be sooo nice. but my leg hurts and i can't seem to put any weight on it without collapsing into a heap of arms and legs and plaid and sweaters ( Read more... )

i don't think i should have to compete. maybe i'm just self-centred and maybe i just think far too highly of myself, but i'm pretty sure i'm worth more than the treatment i'm getting is illustrating ( Read more... )

dear livejournal,

i am so excited for school to start, and to revisit my childhood impulse to make lists, here is my school schedule:

mon wed fri
11:30 romantic literature
12:30 critical theory
1:30 20th century american literature

mon only
3:00 modern and contemporary art

tue thu
2:30 canadian literature

and then in SECOND term! it's ( Read more... )

i got a mastercard. here is the number:

no, no. not really. i'm not thatstupid. the point is, apparently i don't quite get the idea behind the ( Read more... )

it's too hot. i miss winter. but it's calgary and banff winter that i miss. winnipeg winter can bite me. and i'm sure it will. at least three more times ( Read more... )

i had ginger snaps for breakfast. today my grandfather would be 71. an oversized purple flower just walked past my window, followed by a very large woman shaking her head. the tv and vcr appear to be gone, and i have to be at work in less than three hours. but i nearly have enough money for my camera, and soon, all will fall into place. then i can ( Read more... )

yeah, i never update. i'm not very interesting. i work every day, so that pretty much eats up all of my interesting-story-development time. though working at the airport, you'd think i'd come across some pretty wacky people, but nope. they're all extremely white bread, buying their people magazines and their oprah magazines and their gum and their ( Read more... )