It had been a while since I didn't have a night worthy of the name of this journal. Until tonight ( Read more... )

I presented a small guide I made on how to use Word's search and replace wildcards today. Lo and behold, I saved a lot of work to one of my co-workers! Woohoo!

I wanted to go see Quand j'étais chanteur downtown, but then I noticed that Storm and the Balls were playing in Ottawa tonight. So I went to see them. And I got Storm (her real name) to ( Read more... )

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Red Beard (1965) is a fucking awesome movie. It's as sad as anything Spielberg has ever put out, but it's decent. Speaking of Spielberg, we should find where that fucker is hiding, lock him up, and throw away the key. Fucking manipulator ( Read more... )

Good news everyone: I've got a paid internship in Ottawa this winter ( Read more... )

I had an interview at the translation bureau yesterday. It went well. But ( Read more... )

Of Solid massage oil, apparently. It turned into something that looks like powder in his bag. It *is* soapy.

my apartement right now, thanks to my mad akrobatik skillz. I had to go through the window.

Interesting times.

Five Questions, from Tracey.

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So, five questions from Melinika..
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