I promise I will get better at this.
Just to fill you in: the Pixies kicked my ass in such a way that I am still unable to talk about it. And I loved Montreal, despite the fact that much of my time there was actually spent in sensory-overload at an Ikea store on the outskirts of the city. I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. That's right, I am no longer an Ikea virgin.
Working is for suckers. Therefore, I want to get a Master's degree, preferably from Concordia. Did I mention working is for suckers? Nothing like some time spent in retail purgatory to motivate you to go further in debt in order to obtain another useless degree.
That's all.
Just to fill you in: the Pixies kicked my ass in such a way that I am still unable to talk about it. And I loved Montreal, despite the fact that much of my time there was actually spent in sensory-overload at an Ikea store on the outskirts of the city. I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. That's right, I am no longer an Ikea virgin.
Working is for suckers. Therefore, I want to get a Master's degree, preferably from Concordia. Did I mention working is for suckers? Nothing like some time spent in retail purgatory to motivate you to go further in debt in order to obtain another useless degree.
That's all.
atomh8:
Woking is for suckers, which is basically why I am looking into getting a masters degree as well. 
Sure, I'll be broke for longer, but once you get used to it you just don't realize it anymore.
Sure, I'll be broke for longer, but once you get used to it you just don't realize it anymore.
atomh8:
Yeah, I'm majoring in suspended animation and prolonged adolescence.