Ive said it before. In a fit of frustration id renounce any ties to this city and vow to get out by a set time and date. I never really had a way out tho, and plans fizzled almost as fast as they developed.
But Brian got a job in Vancouver; thank you Monster.com.
As of September, I'll be employed by the Canadian Mental Health Association.
No shit.
http://www.cmha.bc.ca/ EDIT: Its an internship...which essentially means Ill be fetching coffee for people and being beaten for the first month or so. Huzzah.