waves on swm, waves on him- they hate on him.

Hey you, how are things?
Things here are nice. I saw maddy the other night, and i swear, i am the worst person partyer on the face of the planet. She invited me to her friends kylas birthday party, and i had fun dressing up, but seriously, a party person is not me.
This week is the last week of work, except im starting out the week sick. LAME

I l9ike the colors of this one artistic art piece mortimer. Things are going nicely. tonight we had a open house and i saw our maddy dwyer, and she brought kayla and this girl named sarah, and it turned out canada is smaller then we thought it was, and now the social network that we thought we mutha-fucking-huge, is now a ounce smaller. turns out my friend adrian here at the house is connect to kayla through her going to mcgill and her knowing this girl that he went to highschool with back in the day. Weird huh.

You should still express me some joel plaskett shit.
Talk to you soon.

not enough constant-tan-nity

I want something nearly constant, but also exciting, scary, "let me be this cute little puppy, because i dont know what the hell im doing" type of thing. Makes sense? I made mint tea earlier, had a shower, and while shaving my legs realized that the real-real-real mint leaves that i used was still just there, sitting in the luke warm water, and i literatly said "fuck" out loud.

I'm getting super excited for yellowknife. I'm also listening to a kumbia king song, and desciding in my head whether it would be accepted or not if i were to show up in a club in my current pj state and just be there hanging out, dancing, and i'm thinking, sure it would be silly, but would it actually be the end of the world?

Righteous drunken fumbling for the royal key

So my dad is outside in the pouring rain, cutting things with gian shearing scissors and putting them on a bonfire that is smoking out. And my brother is inside playing the piano along with some Iron and Wine song, with the dishwasher groaning in the foreground. My mom just closed a door somewhere deep in the house. I should really be out applying for jobs, I haven't left this house in 3 days.

I just had string cheese, and lamb balls with herbs and nuts(kafta), with a cucumber salad on the side (life is good).

Today was a pretty intense today, got a bottle of orange blossom water as a present, climbed a mountain, ran down it in the snow and pouring rain (remember the scene in the garden state, where at the end, it was hella rainy and they were yelling into nothing? Something like, but yelling our conversation back and forth and, lets not forget, in french.) and then had some beaver tails as a ends day. Quebeeeeec.

So i end billeting tomorrow, time went by fast, ill show you some pictures eventually, i learnt alot about Lebanese food, and got some recipes too. I'm going to miss cedric and line, best people to billet with, and everything went surprisenly super fast.

Im pooped right now, my calves are burning with energy and my bed is wet where my soking wet backpack is sitting.

Tommorow i am back to the shit bed.

Something For Me

Hey so I am home. I just made myself some lovely poridge on a lovely stove with lovely honey and cinnamon. I forgot how beautiful this island is. In fact living in a city definetly makes you appreciate things like dairy farms and lakes a whole lot more. Right now my grass is too l0ng and the flower beds have been overcome almost completely by weeds and wild flowers but man, I can't think of any way that it could be improved. Maybe thats the thing about Victoria. Everything is too neat and tidy, too well established.

Anyhoos. I have so much stuff in my room its incredible. Especially books. I have to go try and throw out a lot of stuff so that other stuff can maybe hopefully fit. Plus I want an orange.

Happiness Is Your Source Of Wealth

Man Shark. Your life sounds like a bohemian/ New Yorkian Woody Allen movie (don't quote me on that) hopefully no one is murdered. HA.

Anyways I am sitting in my mostly empty room right now lisening to Jamiroquai and dreaming about Tom Yum soup. (double yum) I stayed up until 5.30 ish last night running up and down empty streets and being high on exhaustion. So basically my body hates me.

Way to eat all the food that you hate and realize it IS good. Idiot :) my next few days will consist of getting used to living with parents again and job hunting. Funfun. And I'm supposed to drive to Calgary twice this summer. woo

Lame.. Tell brett i said hi next time you talk to him (i guess). Right now i'm in a overly comfortable bed in the house of my francophone french family. Mortimer, i was thinking in french earlier (and it's only day 2). We went to Jean-Talon market today, and it was packed to the nines with people and people. We bought all sorts of stuff, i went to spice markets and italian grocery stores. We then had a bbq ands they gave me really good beer and i had the best olives of my life (and i hate olives) and theses weird bean things and it was really hot out today. Basically, you should just come to montreal and i'll show you theses places.

I want to attempt and draw-copy that owl you posted there, it seems pretty cute and i've been doing shit like that lately for the hell of it (for example, when i was running the office at work and they wanted me to to man phones, and i ended up drawing birds off the internet/etsy).

Oh yeah, had lebanese coffee today, that was really nice. When you and i are going to live toghther one day, we re going to drink that and listen to joel plaskett and other men and motown and the random intense jazz bit. Can't wait, cant you?

Money, Money, Absolute

Brett left this morning. We stayed up late watching movies about skin heads and men who murder their mistresses and get away with it because the cops think it was just druggies trying to get money for heroin. I am officially done my first year of university... I have to admit that I am not as stoked on the summer as I thought I would be at this point. Everyone in my building is moving out and back to those places that they come from. I still have another week in this lovely city before I have to go home and assume responsibility (and sobriety). Funny, I thought that I would have changed so much more by this point but I feel like nothing at all has changed since I came to this place. Except now I kind of wish I could skip the "school work" part of my life and land automatically in the "job I love" area.

Have you ever played the game Trouble?? It is possibly the only boardgame that I could play everyday for the rest of my life and not get bored with. Except I never win. Argh. I sold 3 books today and got $17.75 back at the bookstore. Last time I sold 4 and got $8. You wonder why students refer to themselves as "starving."