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Well to start with, I hope everyone's feeling alright. What with Dylan's ulcer, Justin's kidney whatsit, Sackman's..lye through the stomach or something like that, Gina having to go to Fresno, and everyone's usual crap. Why can't you daft wanks stay healthy and happy? WHY?

On the other hand, my last couple days've been all fun. Marisha came over yesterday and we did things that only we would do. (No Nick, not like that, you pervert.) Then today I spent the whole day skiing with my dad.

So yesterday, the lovely and talented Marisha gave me a haircut. Because it's something to do. So i made before and after piccys. And I'm quite fond of my Guiness hat so i put it in the before shot. Also if you've never seen my with glasses, voila:

Before


After



I like oranges. I want to put them in a pie.

simon took this. it's becki on the left and cat in the middle and me wearing the flowery thing. i just noticed there haven't been any pictures for a while.

have a happy no-school.

kiddie gloves

merry christmas.
and all the other riff-raff that's in winter.

i gots to go wrap some presents yo. lates.

my old man told me one time
you never get wise, you only get older
and most things, you never know why
but that`s fine
when the future is frightening
and I seem to be fighting it
well soon as it`s brightening
then I, I feel fine, and then I
I feel fine


it's two in the morning on christmas eve and i'm listening to the dandy warhols.

good morning ottawa. goodnight sonoma county. and quebec...yeah.

i was watching this documentary on jack the ripper and it made me feel so yummy on the inside that i had to post about it. and it somewhat brought me out of the spaz-fest that i was having for no obvious reason.

psycho killer
qu'est ce que c'est
duh duh duh duhduh dunn duhduh dun dunn

*drool*

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anywho...my mass-doing things is over and i'm free for two whole days except not really because i have drums and then i have to babysit but close enough.

jello is indeed nifty. but pie is still the winner. and cheesecake is a filthy slut who shouldn't even be mentioned- sry chewy.


and i love lamb of god. mike who marisha introduced me too just reminded me of my undying passion for them. *salivates*

happy birthday tomoc!!!!
and emo-james last week and annie on thursday and dawn on whatever the day of the week it is and whoever i forgot about but love all the same.

i think i'm becoming conversationally challenged and what the hell is acid jazz?

so quick recap of time i was being antisocial or whatever they call it:
week before last and last: shitload of exams
wednesday: last exam, graham's house, came home and slept
thursday: don't know. slept through it
friday: metal show with cat. no mosh pits. somewhat dissapointing
saturday: christmas shopping with cat. slept at cat's.
sunday: british consulate laser tag. with cat. mmmmm.
today: took grandma to hospital. becki's party thingy. yes, cat was there too.
tomorrow: drum lesson. attempt to use blow dryer to unfreeze my doors because they got frozen shut because it's so damn cold.
wednesday: babysitting nessa for a couple hours
thursday: comedy club with graham and rest of that group except dawn and shannon because they're being wanks and happy annie day!
friday and saturday: christmas eve and day. no clue what's happening then.

thththththat's all folks (porky pig)

right then. i'm done school now and i'm at cat's house and we're listening to british radio and i just did it wrong but that's ok because i'm special. litterboxes smell horrid. really. i have a cold so i'm going to go blow my nose.

k i'm better now. we're going to play german monopoly now. not sexual favours monopoly though. shame.

sry i haven't really spoken to anyone in a while. i'll be online tuesday night like a good girl.

k bye.

h'lo childs.

i'm sitting on the couch, watching some movie with nicholas cage, and i'm thinking- don't i have anything better to do? and guess what, i really don't think i do. i mean, things happen in my life, funny things, things involving pie and chocolate cake at the same time, depressing things, things that could be interpreted as being meaningful, but i don't get what it's really all about. i don't really believe in anything, i have no clue where my life is going, and when it's over i don't know what there's going to be to look back on fondly and what i'm going to decide that i'm going to regret for the rest of my life. i'm not even sure where i was going with this post a minute ago, i think i was going to write about receeding hairlines. heh. receeding hairlines. hairlines. airlines. virgin airlines. virgin records. record runner. cd exchange. rideau street. bubble tea. chris. happy. happy gilmore. hockey. lockout. locked doors. dorothy. rainbows. colourblind. what in the hell am i writing? am i drunk? are you drunk? of course you are dear. goodnight.