GOOD SITE
Mood: Chillax
MSN Name: Go Flames!

A site, Tasteful Future, that I've been reading for a while and really enjoy. It's the guy who writes Gluemeat giving brief summaries of news events, but from alternative liberal-y sources. Good shit, check it out. It's now in my links section.

Yay
Mood: Tired
MSN Name: Unboiled shit

#1 - Calgary is now up 2-0.
#2 - The new Indigo Girls CD rocks my world like a banana only wishes it could (and yes, I just said that.)

HOOKUP CITY
Mood: Amused
MSN Name: A little less gimpy

Went for dinner at Wok Cafe and got the following fortune cookie:
A thrilling time is in your immediate future.
The more amusing part was when Jen laughed and read me hers:
Accept the next proposition you hear.

Good combo, says I.

IDIOTS
Mood: Irked
MSN Name: Anyone got any boxes? (haha John, that slipped by even me)

Is it just me, or does US Policy keep getting dumber and dumber? Have we not gotten passed an "AIDS is a gay disease" mentality?

*Sigh* To steal a movie title for a minute: Rape, a crime of war.

UMMMM
Mood: Freaked
MSN Name: Anyone got any boxes?

So, I get a message from my mom. God, you have to love my parents. I don't have a mere two days to parent-proof the house, no I have a mere two days to pack up all my shit that won't fit in a car with 3 other ppl so it can leave me on Monday. This will be a fun weekend.

I DON'T KNOW HOW THEY DID IT
Mood: Tired
MSN Name: Flames are in the finals. Yay and WTF, mate?

But I'm glad they did. Calgary somehow made the Stanley Cup Finals. Go Canada!

People knock me for my policy (aka support Leafs til they're out, then Canadians til they are, then any other Canadian team) but it makes total sense. It's all about money anyways, not where players come from, so you might as well support them ol' Canucks.

DELINQUENT BLOGGER
Mood: Chill
MSN Name: Lookin a lil less like a lobster

So, as you can see in my post below, I found a program to post pics to my blog (which can be rather difficult). This excites me.

I haven't been blogging much because my life is filled with very little worth sharing these days. I saw Troy, and it really made me think about how much it can suck to be a woman. I bought cereal which comes with Monopoly Tycoon and have been playing that here & there. Didn't get the CAYA job, nor did I get a call, which I hope means it was filled before they got my resume, otherwise I just suck.

I don't want to leave Montreal. I have an entry brewing about how much I'm going to hate this and how much I will miss all of you here, and how much you've changed my life and worldview in ways I never noticed before, and how QM really is a second family to me in ways I never will fully realize, though it's mildly disturbing to consider a group that incestuous family. The sex degrees of separation map just shouldn't be made. Anyways, I'm bordering on making this entry now, and it's too early for that shit, so for now, I bid you adieu.

Hey, neat, a program to post pics to my blog! YAY! 

EWW
Mood: Meh
MSN Name: Intact liver

I go to the store to buy milk. This guy feels the need to say "hey, how you doing sweetheart?" while he's just sitting there looking in his bag. I ignore him, walk on, the usual, and as I walk into the store, he says "well, I guess you're doing fine then" all bitchily. I didn't want him to still be there when I walked out of the store, and was desperately thankful that he didn't say anything despite his remaining presence there. Why do stupid strangers have the capacity to make one feel so gross?

DR. ZAIUS
Mood: Happy
MSN Name: Why is he writing her name?

Michelle called from up North. It's SNOWING so they have a day off. She also says hi to everyone, this seems like an easier way to pass it on.

In other news, I love Les Simpsons.

"Troy, Mac Parker. Ever hear of Planet of the Apes?"
Troy: "Uhh, the movie, or the planet?"

Troy: "What's wrong with me?"
"I think you're crazy"
Troy: "Want a second opinion..."
"You're also lazy!"

Troy: "Can I play the piano anymore?"
"Of course you can."
Troy: "Well, I couldn't before!"

I'M GONNA GRADUATE
Mood: Happy
MSN Name: Resume girl

So, I've started work on my resume and cover letter (which is the really hard part). Jake's offered to help my sorry ass out too, which is immensely helpful. I also checked my graduation status, and McGill gave me the A-OK. It feels surreal. I can't believe I'm gonna graduate.

In case you hadn't noticed (in which case you might want to seek help), I changed around my blog format entirely, seeing as blogger finally got CSS and comment capabilities. This means I can now have perma-posts and such, like all you cool little bitches that keep talking about how wonderful Movable Type is. I also just think it's pretty.

NEW PICS
Mood: Happy
MSN Name: Me without internet = very very bad

My internet was down from yesterday afternoon until this afternoon. That sucks. Bell service boys are big flirts. They also have no pickup lines seeing as they already know your number.

In other news, I uploaded some pics from Michelle's going away party and from the volunteer party.

OH MY GOD
Mood: Psyched
MSN Name: Whoa

So, every time that someone has asked me what I want to do now that I've graduated, my standard response has pretty much been, "Ideally, I'd like to work somewhere like Come As You Are, but they're not hiring, and they don't very often, so I don't think that's a possibility. Other than that, I don't really know." Well, my wet dream has just come true. I'm looking for a job starting in June, and they're hiring. I'm perfect for this. As Stefa said, this is my "priestly calling." It's so true. I need this job. Now. I start work on my resume tomorrow, and I'm going to their Montreal location to inquire as to what they are looking for and what the job entails. YAY.

SOMETHING AWFUL
Mood: Bittersweet
MSN Name: Mellow llama

So, the Leafs are out of the playoffs now too. Calgary is now our only hope.

Michelle left today for an indefinite period of time to a variety of undetermined places. :( If you know me, you know this makes me very sad, but life goes on.

In other news, I love Something Awful. Just read this quote:

In America, we elect the worst possible leaders from a handful of the worst possible candidates, and we don't find this to be the least bit strange. Some mysterious alien group supplies us with the two biggest assholes available, and we pick the one that does the best job promising to cut our taxes or protect us from the enemies we train and inspire. I'm not some smelly liberal still reeling from Albert Gore's extended defeat, because I know he was just as lousy as Bush. While I'm pretty confident he wasn't as murderous lousy, he was still lousy nonetheless. This country has a great tradition of electing crazy people, such as deranged cowboys and puffy womanizers, so I suppose a relatively human president would be an awful lot to ask for come election time. I imagine it would probably take the concentrated wishes of a million dying cancer kids to spark any real change in public opinion here, so I will continue to bide my time and encourage infants to take up smoking.

If you ever need a good laugh, or you're really bored, Safi can guarantee hours of pleasure and amusement for you, and I only know about his ability to provide good links, I can only imagine him in other ways! :D

I have just deciphered I can give 2 people invites to Gmail and I already sent one to Jake, so if you want one, be reallllly nice to me. Or comment that you want one. :D

Alrighty. I'm off for a while. Call me if you're bored.