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I suck, you suck, everything sucks - 2005-03-17

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Good year coming - 2005-02-10

Fat - 2005-01-27

Bleh - 2005-01-11

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2002-09-06

I've forgotten how fun it is to take the subway.

Yesterday morning, I was having a happy little nap on my way to school when this woman elbowed me right in the eye. I woke up and glared at her while rubbing my eye angrily, and all she could say was a dismissive, "Sorry." There was no sorrow in that at all! I wanted to kick her in her short little shins. I mean, what was her arm doing on my side of the plastic barrier anyway? It should have been on the other side!

And I had this man sit beside me who kept rubbing his nasty hairy arm against mine. He wasn't large so that he had to take up more than one seat. I think he was just some sorta pervert, pretending to read his newspaper but really out to get some free frottage during rush hour.

I've also forgotten how many punks are driving on the roads these days. Today I was waiting at a red light when I glanced over at the car next to me. The driver was this thuggy-looking teenager in a minivan. He looked over and kind of glared at me. Then when the light turned green, he pressed the gas pedal down and seemed like he wanted to race me. Like really, when you're driving your parents' baby blue minivan, there is no glory in whatever you do in that car.

Boy, I've been back in Canada for only two weeks (not even!) and I already sound as bitter as I did before I left!

Let's go on to something nicer.

I think my class has a few nice looking boys, but not an overwhelming number. I guess that's because the geekiest, most keen students have all gathered in one spot. I did talk to this one guy on the boat cruise last week though that had the most perfect smile. It was like some whitening toothpaste commercial. I could almost hear the "Ting!" sound with the fake sparkle gleaming off his blindingly white teeth as he smiled (and boy, did he smile a lot!). He was saying that he was still looking for a place to live downtown, and I almost screamed, "I'll move in with you!" just to see that smile some more. Ha ha, I'm such a floozy! (And no, this was not preempted by alcohol. I know, it's very sad, isn't it?)

I'm going to see a Toronto Film Festival movie tomorrow. When I told Cheryl that it's called, "Unknown Pleasures," she immediately cracked up because she thinks it's porn! I'm not going to see porn! Yeesh! As Warren so nicely pointed out, why pay for it when you can get it for free on the internet?