1-Year-Ago Today!

It was a year ago today, that Adrian and my paths crossed... and they just kept on crossing... and magically I got the same flowers that I got on one of the very first dates!!


Valentine's Day is stupid and we boycotted it this year. I'm pleased to say that Hallmark and the rest of the World didn't get three-times the regular price on these flowers! CHU! Valentine's Poop as Billy calls it, is where it's at.

On Notice... Stealing from Blake

I decided to follow in Blake's footsteps with my rad picture. Eat your hearts out boys.

It's that time again... you know that time! Midterms, mental breakdowns (not necissarily my own), corporate holidays, and plans to take on the world...

1. As previously stated, Blake you're my hero! In the sense that you blog far more than I do and give me Japan updates so I can live vicariously through you until I get back to the sinking land of the rising sun... maybe its ALL and optical illusion?
   
   
2. Work
   I started working this Monday, whether or not that was a complete mad leap is a story yet to be told. I work as a tutor for a girl with Down's syndrome who is etymology similar to me. So far, so good. We work on reading, spelling, swimming?, and possible other fun things that will likely involve computers!
   
   
3. Uni is a Mad House for the Unstable
   As far as my past experiences can tell, only the unstable would venture off to University and subject themselves to the torture that must be endured. Not only are there far too many morons, social derelicts, and English-lacking mongrols, there is far too much work to do. I mean really, what does it matter when it's all said and done? You get a piece of paper that says... wooohooo you laboured for 4 years and took courses that were never actually APPLICABLE in life but... you must be bright! --Or are the bright ones those who are riggly-piggling in the bush 6 month of the year for 300K? Ya... the logic here seems skewed -all of us "educated" will be lucky to score 40K/Year when we get out on parole.
   
   My classes are alright... I have ethics, exercise testing protocols, research, Japanese, and body composition and nutrition. They all have their elements of radmctazzlingness... but midterms are approaching. I like to associate midterm writing with gambling. You walk into a room with a wealth of knowledge, information or money, and walk out with a blank expression on your face and no answers as to where it all went.
   
   To those of you I value -goodluck, the rest of you, I hope you're bubbling my curve.
   
   
4. Let's do a Pole: What should I be when I grow up?
   
1. An architect
2. An orthopaedic surgeon
3. A mango picker on a hot tropical island, with beautiful beaches and no bugs
4. A fashion designer
5. A millionaire
6. A house-wife/mother of 4 of a millionaire
   
   You tell me... cause I sure's the hell don't know.
   
   
5. Valentine's Day...
   is crap! Seriously can anyone actually tell me WHO St. Valentine was, and WHAT he had to do with the Roman god Cupid, and HOW "love" is supposed ot be associated with it... maybe Hallmark can tell me? Or better yet, maybe if we are goign to declare this day something special it should at least be declared a statuatory holiday.
   
   From what I've heard/read, Saint Valentine... at least one of the three... was a jerk. Further, Catholic... doesn't that say enough? I'm not celebrating. If you want give me money or a present pick a different day, and name it after me.
   
   
6. I'm re-writing my BIOCH 200 Final... nananananbooboo... Really i'm scared to death... much bust-me-arse.
   
   
7. Again, the Japanese speech contest approaches... this year I will do my best not to get sick and spend the day in the hospital... that way i'll stand a better chance of winning.
   
   
8. I'm so swamped today, and if annyong felt compelled to volunteer and do my Japanese homework I would be tickled pink (all in the name of February 7th).