| Wow...long time, no post! 2002-05-10 12:16:27 ET |
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It's been quite a while since I updated my journal! I've been too busy, too tired or too uninspired. The week goes awfully quickly when I work all day and I'm either in class or reading things for class (or avoiding reading things for class while in Sykochat!) during the evening. I've barely had - or made (I'm not the most organized person in the world) time to get my mind around the issues involved in moving to a new apartment or get my body down to the gym, two things I really really ought to be working on.
I'm being dragged out to a sports bar tonight by some of the guys from work. "Goooooooo Leafs!", I'll yell, like I really cared about sports the rest of the year. :) I'm going to need to repurify myself with Feindflug later.
To conclude, thank god and goddess and whatever strange forces there be, it's Friday!
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| Excuse me for whining again. 2002-04-29 22:23:19 ET |
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Unfortunately, I seem to have gotten a bit overtired or overcaffienated because I was having trouble getting to sleep anyway but now, to my great fury some idiot has parked himself in the lot of the mall across the street from my building and decided to play music as loud as his admittedly impressive car stereo will play it and has continued to do so for over an hour. I kind of hoped whoever it was would finish making out, wanking, eating, whatever the hell it is they're doing and go away quickly. Hasn't happened.
This is bad enough on the face of it, but the music itself is pretty damn horrible. Featured have been Cat Scratch Fever, by Ted Nugent, Benny and the Jets by Elton John and I Love LA by Elvis Costello (not entirely sure on that one, not that I much care if I'm wrong. It's like trying to fall asleep in the middle of a never-ending K-Tel commercial! If it goes on much longer I will be calling police. Or maybe just heading over there with a baseball bat.
Back to bed I go...to lie there, perchance to sleep.
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| Trapped! Trapped at home by evil laundry room locking super! 2002-04-27 17:16:23 ET |
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So I decide to do my laundry tonight because I have no clean pants left and I wanted to go out. I wash and start drying fine, then go back upstairs to my apartment. I come back down BEFORE 10, when the laundry room is supposed to be closed, only to find that it's been closed and locked already. Now I can't go out AND I have to get up early in the morning to get my clothes. GRRRRRRRRRRR!!! I am NOT happy.
So - anyone know of any other good places to live in Toronto?
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| The perils of late-night travel 2002-04-21 02:14:52 ET |
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Why is it that crazy talkative people always have to have conversations with me while I'm on the bus trying to get home. Oh, that's right, because I'm too nice to tell them to fuck off. *sigh*
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