Today I handed over my last rent cheque ever. Yuss.
I've taken the Greyhound from Edmonton and across the prairies alone before. It's probably the most desperately boring bus route in the world, so I can't really blame a guy for
stabbing,
decapitating, and then possibly
eating the poor bastard next to him. I feel the same way taking that bus, so I took the train last time I went. More leg-room, and no annoying music from neighbours.
OH LOOK. ME AND A GUINEA-PIG. REMEMBER WHEN OUTFITS HAD MATCHING SHIRTS AND BOTTOMS?
WTF this was in a picture frame. 1998.
With Auntie Heather. Abbey was a beautiful creature. Pig pig pig pig pig.
Abbey likes Lego and party hats!
PACK MULE BARBIE! (guinea-pig not included)
SNOW RESCUE BARBIE! (guinea-pig not included)
I work something like 20 days straight. Tomorrow I work at Claire's from 9:00 - 1:00, pick up the keys to my condo and inspect it, then work at Shoppers Drug Mart from 5:00 - 9:00. Day's never finished! Mastah's got me workin'!
Somehow, even with the icon, I don't feel as though this is the most insensitive entry I've ever made. Hm. I need to try harder.