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so i need to say something about something important.
birthdays
i just can't remember them. i just can't! and i mean, i could write them all down on a calendar, but then i'd throw it out, or forget to turn to the next month, and i would still end up being the bad friend who forgets birthdays. and you know what, everyone forgets birthdays, all the time. my mom forgets ours, i forget hers... i mean, it happens. sometimes we're busy and don't realize until it's too late and then must redeem ourselves.
so, i would just like to say, please, everyone, forget my birthday and forget yours. we won't be upset, we won't be mad, we might not even notice. but if not, then, when i forget yours, which is highly likely, you'll understand that it's not due to lack of caring about you, but lack of some serious organizational brain matter.
okay. enough of that. toronto is stinky, and slimey, and right now, makes me feel very... claustrophobic. it also means that no matter how often i sweep or wash my apartment floors, they always feels dirty.
i bought my first graphic novel today. i've read one, but then, i decided to buy one. and based on the cover, i chose it and it came highly recommended by brad rowe. thank you brad rowe. it was awesome. now, though, i have something else i'm going to want to spend money on.
i also got paint, to paint my apartment with. 15$ per gallon of benjamin moore paint... THANK YOU CRAIGS LIST! i'm excited. i'm alsot excited for it to be friday. i like fridays.
i also located a violin shop very close to my work, and on my way to and from it. this is excellent, seeing as i roamed toronto for three hours on tuesday in search of my old one, that relocated... i also had some terrible directions from the dude at the guitar shop. terrible.
i'm going to go away from this now. bye!
birthdays
i just can't remember them. i just can't! and i mean, i could write them all down on a calendar, but then i'd throw it out, or forget to turn to the next month, and i would still end up being the bad friend who forgets birthdays. and you know what, everyone forgets birthdays, all the time. my mom forgets ours, i forget hers... i mean, it happens. sometimes we're busy and don't realize until it's too late and then must redeem ourselves.
so, i would just like to say, please, everyone, forget my birthday and forget yours. we won't be upset, we won't be mad, we might not even notice. but if not, then, when i forget yours, which is highly likely, you'll understand that it's not due to lack of caring about you, but lack of some serious organizational brain matter.
okay. enough of that. toronto is stinky, and slimey, and right now, makes me feel very... claustrophobic. it also means that no matter how often i sweep or wash my apartment floors, they always feels dirty.
i bought my first graphic novel today. i've read one, but then, i decided to buy one. and based on the cover, i chose it and it came highly recommended by brad rowe. thank you brad rowe. it was awesome. now, though, i have something else i'm going to want to spend money on.
i also got paint, to paint my apartment with. 15$ per gallon of benjamin moore paint... THANK YOU CRAIGS LIST! i'm excited. i'm alsot excited for it to be friday. i like fridays.
i also located a violin shop very close to my work, and on my way to and from it. this is excellent, seeing as i roamed toronto for three hours on tuesday in search of my old one, that relocated... i also had some terrible directions from the dude at the guitar shop. terrible.
i'm going to go away from this now. bye!