ginny

Mine isn't as severe as many are; it's tied to my asthma so it's more of an agonizingly slow sufficating death.
But thanks for the sentiments!

I very much enjoyed the snowbride photos!

I think the Lottery Commissions have a form letter...I got the same one from the Powerball people.

Toronto, huh? One of my favorite cities in the world. Love it, love it, love it.

Funny how a film can just turn your skull to mush, isn't it?

I'm spending my weekend here. More specifically, I'll be spending Friday hung over, promising to find religion if God calls off the choir of jackhammers. The rest of it, I'll probably spend sleeping too much, and driving around just for the sake of driving around. I've lived here for a year and a half and still barely know anything about the city.

I need to go exploring.

The girl is going home to visit her parents, which means I get the bed to myself. I think it is more sinfully delicious than if I had somebody else in it during her absence. Seriously - I can just stretch out forever. Maybe I'm getting old.

I broke the news (and felt like a heel for doing it) to my parents that I wouldn't be coming home for Easter. They're cool with it, but I still feel guilty about the whole affair. My excuses are twofold - firstly, I don't want my first cross-province trek in the car to be on a holiday weekend. Fuck that traffic. Secondly, once you escape the confines of school, a 3 day weekend is no longer the excuse you need to run off and visit friends and family. It is now the excuse I need to get caught up on some housework, and maybe watch a few movies that I've purchased recently but not had the chance to sit down with.

As horrifically out of whack as it may sound - I do so genuinely enjoy little vacations in my apartment.

just what i've read over here

looks like it should be quite fun though :]

I'm so lucky - I know for a fact cancer is waiting around the corner, just counting down the days until he and i can be playmates. Really saves on the worrying. Seriously, I'm going to wake up one morning with a tumor the size of a medicine ball hanging from my septum and my only reaction will be "What took you so long?"

One of my friends had a fun experience with the policies and bureaucracy involved in disclosing information to a patient where he was basically deliberately (and erroneously) allowed to believe he was HIV+ for an entire weekend. It's been a while since it happened and many of the important details are lost to me at the moment, but I'm surprised there wasn't a lawsuit involved. The important lesson: don't try to glean anything until you're having the "here's what's up" talk with the doctor. Anything else just makes for bad mojo.

I think we need to make Salad King an important part of Prom-related mayhem.

Your real-life boyfriend does too.

(I will not presume to speak for your internet boyfriends.)

I love you shitloads, dude. Seriously.

Fuck school. You're smart. And creative.

I wasn't sure if I should call you Allie or not, since I never know who minds if their real name is on the internet. (By the way, I say Allie because that's how dogslife referred to you when we last talked. If you prefer something else, let me know).

I had no idea where you'd gotten Ginny. Now I do, and it's very cool. I love the Harry Potter books.

Spying is fine. I figured you'd see that in his journal. Rush is a really good band, but Geddy Lee's voice can be a bit of an acquired taste. Also, their music is extremely different through the years, so I COULD ask dogslife to play some for you, but he might play all the stuff that I hate.

My favorites are "Time Stand Still" (energizes me like you wouldn't believe because it always makes me think of growing up and friends through the years), "Subdivisions", "Red Barchetta" (good for driving), and "Ghost of a Chance" (the song in my journal).

Ginny, you have great taste! I would've picked those two, as well. +o)

You know, as long as I can remember I've wanted a label maker. I'd have no use for it, but I still want one desperately. Think of all the wonderful things I can make labels for - "monitor", "tredmill", "chocolate bar", "bed"...

Haha... you should definately label yourself "taken" while at work +o)

Dude, a couple of things. First of all, it's "YAARRGH!", and use the frickin' for chrissakes.

And I'm just deeelighted you and Siv are hitting it off.

And you should apply to join SG Canada East, not the Prom group. That's the official Prom, which is on the West Coast.