death. again. oh yes, again.
saw the blood bros. last night, with dd/mm/yy, celebration & chinese stars. then i barfed in front of cibc, i probably can't count how many times i've puked on a sidewalk, too many for my liking.
i really dislike the opera house, i felt like a caged animal and we couldn't leave once we paid. smokers were stuck in a pit (or "patio" as they called it) that was fenced in by bars and chains. i am not a zoo animal.
this monday chuck, miranda & i are going to look at toronto real estate so we can figure something else before we leave in late august. i also need to apply for jobs down there so i'm not a broke ass hoe until i start school... i don't really know what i think about leaving just yet, i feel like i'm still a child and all i want to really do is frolic around in the sunshine. damn responsibilities, damn jobs, damn school. in fact, i may never grow up. don't make me! don't make me!
i really dislike the opera house, i felt like a caged animal and we couldn't leave once we paid. smokers were stuck in a pit (or "patio" as they called it) that was fenced in by bars and chains. i am not a zoo animal.
this monday chuck, miranda & i are going to look at toronto real estate so we can figure something else before we leave in late august. i also need to apply for jobs down there so i'm not a broke ass hoe until i start school... i don't really know what i think about leaving just yet, i feel like i'm still a child and all i want to really do is frolic around in the sunshine. damn responsibilities, damn jobs, damn school. in fact, i may never grow up. don't make me! don't make me!