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Oh hey, so it’s really fucking humid out. And we found G.I. Joe’s truck in the woods. Share the post “” FacebookXShare… Continue reading
Author: Nikki
For Dan:
I was ranting all night long at my TV; what a shitty, disappointing thing it is that Fleury has such a fat, bumbling ass, and that the game as a whole was so weak. But to cheer you up, just a little: That’s my favourite thing that’s happened in a while. Share the post “For Dan:” FacebookXShare… Continue reading
It doesn’t matter what people are sayin’, as long as they’re talking about ya
I’m getting a bit of a Homolka vibe from someone. It’s very creepy, and I don’t understand the whole situation, but ya. Asking for my cell number after you talk to me for 5 seconds or so on MSN is strange. Asking me to webcam with you is weird. More so if you’re a girl (but in general too). This person was almost a roommate two years ago. This is when I tell myself: thank your intuition for sidestepping that calamity. Thanks. Crazy is in … Continue reading
Been there, done that, got the puck to the face.
I do not see any logical reason for a person to wake up until noon if they don’t work until the evening. I woke up (accidentally) at around 5:30 this morning, decided to stay up until I would fall asleep again (which never happened), and the only useful thing I’ve done is washed some sheets. Actually, I’m pretty thankful for that. I’m not someone who can go weeks without washing their sheets. I wish I was. I estimate that if I was, with the cost … Continue reading
Change your calendars, it’s June now.
I was in the shittiest mood this weekend, because Google owns the internet, and I reset my password, since I don’t actually remember what it was (meanwhile, my browser, does). This set off a chain of unfortunate events to follow, thus rendering me unable to access my email and Blogger. Somehow, miraculously, maybe because of the angry email I sent to Google last night (from an address that I actually did have access to), today that problem was finally fixed. Cool. Anyway! Last night, during … Continue reading
Congratulations!
A photo of mine has been featured in a slideshow in an article, along with some many others. I am very proud of myself for this tiny, almost unnoticeable triumph. Share the post “Congratulations!” FacebookXShare… Continue reading
Angry, angry, angry. Hot chocolate isn’t helping. Nothing truly bad even happened. This is all a product of the last week of the month. Oh, and that must mean tomorrow is Seniors Day. Why not! Come one, come all. Jesse taught me how to do HDR shots yesterday. Then I taught my Nana. It’s not fair that whenever I try to read, I fall asleep. Something must be seriously wrong with my health (for the past 12 years). Share the post “” FacebookXShare… Continue reading
Summer.
Staying up late every night for no good reason.Watching gory movies alone and thinking the clothes hanging on the door are people in a foggy wake-up haze.Wanting a bonfire with nowhere to have it.Needing a car and not being able to afford the gas.Learning new tricks and taking pictures all over the place. (Go look now!)Saturday night impromptu drinks and vulture men.Gusty wind and subzero temperatures 24 hours after sweating all the way to work.Feist on the Windows Media Player. (I’d rather say on the … Continue reading
Fun Fact: I could write cover letters in my sleep by now. Last night, instead of pornography, Showcase had the movie SAW on. You know the one I’m talking about? Well, my sister who smokes pot liked it, so I didn’t think I would. But then my other sister who doesn’t smoke pot told me the whole series was pretty good for that kind of movie, so I decided to watch it. And damned if I didn’t think it was pretty all right. So all … Continue reading
Whoops.
You ever hit Send and then think “Oh shit. I really hit Send, didn’t I”? Yeah, I did that tonight. God, I hate that. Moreover, my program coordinator is about to hate me. Good morning, Program Coordinator! You’ve got mail (if anyone still used AOL)! Nikki is a giant douche, you say! … And so forth. See, I wrote an email to her a few nights ago, but then I drafted it because I wasn’t sure it was appropriate. Upon re-reading it, I decided that … Continue reading
