High Gear

At long last I am back in Hali, and have hit the ground running. Have spent the past couple of days dealing with Dal, and banks, and student loan people.... shopping for a laptop online... spending my house sitting payment of (hold your breath) a $40 chapters gift certificate on a book. I will not address here just how bitter I am at the house sitting situation. Suffice it to say that I lost money on that venture, which is a big reason that i will never house sit for anybody, ever again.

Have been listening to The Velvet Underground a lot for the past few days and loving it. Don't forget the party happening this saturday here at the velvet underground redux.

I think neighborhood hottie must have been freaked out at our grade nine antics at the ASS, and i'm guessing he now shops at sobey's since i haven't seen him in a week.

Rosie O'Donnell's cruise ship is in port today; maybe she will help my co-worker come to terms with her sexuality, and then said co-worker will stop harrassing all the straight pretty girls at work.

Ate some fresh peaches & strawberries yesterday with whipped cream from a can. Yum. Sidenote: if you buy whipped cream in a can, the cashiers all assume you are having crazy monkey sex. No exceptions. 80% of the time, we're probably right, too. Unfortunately, in my case, i was just buying it to eat.

I am freaking out mildly about money, which is pointless since I don't have any. So I will just keep scrounging for debt from any possible source and deal with the future when it gets here.

Now I am going to go for a little walk down the street and see what's shakin' around the hood.