I've been home for two hours and I have seen the sun rider get in and out of his truck 4 times. This may sound creepy but my neighbours truck-related habits are driving me nuts. This is a guy who literally sits in his truck, sometimes solo for hours at a time. And while he is doing this, it is invariably dark out and invariably I can't help but stare. Is he a drug dealer? It should also be clarified that his truck is one of those smallish ones. It is blue with a giant mermaid bursting out of the sun painted on its hood. He will get it that truck and return in 20 minutes, probably 20 times a day. And I know this is a weird fascination for me but if you were to see the kitchen window to wall ratio you would understand. Our window faces a street mostly used by pedestrians since it doesn't really connect to anything so I always look up when a car goes by. Especially now that I have a mystery to solve.
Next time it is light out and I have a cam hooked up I will show yous. You will agree that this boy/man has a good choice in sweaters, I think. Even if his wardrobe choice is funded by probably-illegal activity.
Anyway Shark I've started boiling water and keeping it in that choco-milk jug from that other time. turns out it tastes way better than Victoria city shit. thank you parents, for raising me with rediculously high standards in the taste of drinking water. Still haven't found better than Strathcona glacier water though. mMmmm. wasn't even ruined by that shit-KD that EvanPepp dumped into it, the daft codger.
Anyway this as all been a huge excuse to not read the Worship in Judaism section of my textbook. Turns out University can even make ancient mystical traditions boring, thanks a lot.
