I should be exhausted right now, but i'm not, despite having been cramming my essay for three days, working full shifts all weekend and working the market on sunday and wed. I seem to have learned to function on little sleep, crappy food and constant shit going on in my life. The last two weeks have been constant movement. I started a job, began ( Read more... )

Heres the photos from my victoria trip before I go to sleep, just to prove that there *was* more to my vacation than just Kiwis and Kiddie peeing.


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I'm in a webcafe in Victoria, BC, and I am shocked to realize how exhausted I am. I guess I made the mistake of sitting down in a comfy chair, and so my body thinks its finally time to quit for the night. Last night was a whirlwind of weird and awesome and out-of-characterness, which resulted in me getting almost no sleep, so I'm quite knackered.

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Woo woo, another busy week! I honestly haven't a clue where it went. It's Friday already, and it feels like I've done a million things but I'll be damned if i can recall what they were.

So I seem to be settled into my little house, but I don't plan to tarry here for long. If i intend to stay on past Christmas, I have to find a new place to live as ( Read more... )

Two weeks ago, i spent a rainy day on Bowen Island. Click on the blurry photos to see them better!


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( Sick this week, and went to a mine... )

So here I am, sitting in a mall food court when I should be manning-it-up with kinky gay men at the munch they hold on the other side of the mall. I'm currently drowning my shame in a korean stir fry that involves overcooked udon noodles, cabbage, pork, and fried pickles. It's honestly not as bad as it sounds, but i still managed to pay too much ( Read more... )

So here I am, all tucked away on the West Coast. I'm staying in a Hostel for a few days with my mother and doing the tourist thing until Tuesday, when I will move into my new place. I found a cosy little house along the Skytrain, only two stops from the downtown, and in it's own neato little shopping area, where I will be living with three other ( Read more... )

I just returned from Toronto, where I spent friday night with my close friend Darcy, and Saturday to Monday with my girlfriend Liz.

Friday morning, I walked the dogs for the last time, saying goodbye to Dory, but having to postpone my final walk of Mardi and Mudley (the two big Newfoundlanders) until this week, because I forgot their house key. I ( Read more... )

I think I'll write in my LJ as a way to procrastinate, since I've been studying my ass off for days and days. Or maybe I can convince myself that LJ is in fact an academic writing exercise.

Honestly, LJ helps me remember my life, because otherwise I forget completely. This is entirely true. I didn't remember any of the events from Ireland that I ( Read more... )