As I got off the Upper Sherman bus and jaywalked across Rymal Road, I realized just how much my connection with the celestial wireless had deteriorated. I wasn't kidding when I said making money comes at a cost. My previously idea filled cranium had been reduced to the routine filled mush whose only job now was to figure out how I was going to waste the 4 free hours that I won after I finished work everyday. Routine, dronely white-collar drudgery I called it. It fried my brain. and before any of you goody goods decide to let your grandmotherly tendency of telling me how I should be thankful that I got this job decide to lecture me, I have one thing to say: I spent 8 God damn years webdesigning and photoshoping, I deserved it. Keeping in mind that everything is a blessing from God, I can proudly say that I earned that webdesigning gig and to compare it to landing a lucky 20-buck-an-hour labour job is crock.

but yes.

School is back. And my hair is thinner than ever.

All that money I made 'working' and I'm still in debt. and I still ask people for change.

Does anybody in Canada sell Nike ID Baller Bands?

Arif Patel is the funniest guy ever.

Wax Poetic feat. Norah Jones - Angels

Why is Jacob so popular?

I have a massive phone bill. and a size 11 shoe.

The latest addition to the Aroma Jar/Oil Fragrance collection? Black Passion.

oh, and expect a massive AP Convo update soon.

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