not so much

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when i started this blog, i told myself i wouldn't go longer than a week without a posting. now, here i am at a week with nothing to say. i am officially empty on the inside.

how about a smattering of tiny factoids and drivel? does that suit your fancy? probably not.


i was driving my car without registration. apparently it's totally illegal.

each class, my yoga teacher reads a certain passage of wisdom to us. last night's was about being unencumbered by possessions and not being tied down by anything. some people fit everything they need into a backpack and travel the world. these are the wise ones. anyone who's seen my apartment knows that i have three items in it: this computer, a bed, and a television from 1983 that i collected out of a dumpster. i spent the entire final relaxation getting excited thinking about what else i could throw out. today, i consolidated my shampoos and conditioners, so that i have fewer bottles.

people don't want to know what you *really* think.

someone told me that i was great and sort of gay.

i'm voting for jack layton because he's hot.

i booked a trip to vancouver this week. i emailed another far away friend and asked her if she would meet me there for a weekend. she booked her flight that night. "look at us," she said. "you'd think we were millionaires. you just got back from prague, i'm off to hawaii. who'd think you were unemployed and i will be in 2 months." that made me smile. i like not being imprisoned by the fact that i don't have a job.

i'm currently in between contracts.

you can book a 5 * hotel on hotwire.com for $100. you should do it.

i wish the world would learn how to spell "a lot".

a-trak came home last night. his mom was helping him with his luggage. if i see kanye in my hallway, chances are he will get fondled.


that's it. i almost got hit by a car a little while ago... and i got something to say about it. but not today.