uhhhhhh, i'm so hungover. trying to catch up on correspondence, but it's not happening 'cause i feel so bleeeecchhhh.

drinking is bad, kids.

(and i wasn't even THAT pissed!)

It's 6:11 a.m. I have to be up at 7:45 so I can leave at 8:30 to be downtown by 9:00 in order to be on time for this training I volunteered to take ( Read more... )

I don't know what I think about the new episode of The L-Word.  I mean, I wrote about it in my "proper blog," but I don't like what I wrote and I think I've changed my mind, anyway.

One of the main things that bugged me was what they did to Shane.  I mean, *yawn*.  We know the story: asshole guy falls in love with girl, girl changes him in some way ( Read more... )

i'm so confused. when i apply to jobs, the ones that excite me most are the ones related to communications, not the ones related to advocacy. what the hell? i guess i'll talk to my career counsellor about this ( Read more... )

I've been thinking about my new year's resolutions and how I don't normally do them. This year, though, I'm not following any sort of academic calendar (which is when I make resolutions since that's a "start" for me), so I thought I may as well make January 1st my "new year," along with most others in the Western hemisphere. So ( Read more... )

the holidays were nice, but like everything seems to these days, they made me miss england. i tried to somewhat replicate the best christmas i had at my friend's place in ascott by making a full-blown 'festive' dinner: home-made eggnog, cranberry & goat cheese parcels, stuffed mushrooms, spinach & artichoke dip, 2 types of stuffing, gravy, ( Read more... )

i'm a major, major major idiot who made a major, major, major fuck-up. I see this career counsellor every once in awhile now and during our meeting today, she gave me a bunch of hand-outs to go through to help me in identifying my skills. She also gave me a little Alberta Labour Market workbook thing that I'm meant to bring in each session; kind ( Read more... )

this is just a small question for the people who have met me. if you had to classify my dress sense - my 'style,' if you will - what would you classify it as? (preppie, jock, hipster, etc...) i am merely asking your opinions to settle an ongoing disagreement i have with a friend on how to classify the clothes i wear, accessories i choose, etc

something semi-interesting happened today. I was leaving work with this random (hot, gay) guy came up to me and asked me what my name was. I was a little perplexed, so I only answered slowly, with tripidation. And then he said he's noticed me at the call centre for awhile now and I'm just so quiet with my books and I look so sweet and he wanted ( Read more... )

I woke up to Guns N'Roses' "Don't Cry" today. I set my alarm to this "rock" station here and that's what blared through the speakers this morning afternoon. I was rushed back to grade 7, 8, 9.. Hell, even 10, 11 and 12. For a moment - but just a moment - I wished I was going to their show tonight. Then I remembered what they were like in San ( Read more... )