I think I have a crush on Winnipeg. It's one of those awkward, annoying crushes when you're pretty sure people will judge you for not liking the right person or whatever. Because, I mean, it's Winnipeg. It's a doughnut city. It's in the middle of the Canadian prairies, and it's at least a twenty-four hour drive to get to Van-city, TO or MTL. It's ( Read more... )

HIGH SCHOOL IS OVER ( Read more... )

 It seems that I always write when I'm fasting. But it's Yom Kippur (Judaism's Day of Atonement) and though I don't go to synagogue or pray or abstain from work, but I do fast. And it's not a particularly strenuous fast - 25 hours, and you can drink water - but I admit it, I like to eat, especially freshly baked by the undomestic-me cookies. Still ( Read more... )