May 2008
120 posts
I’m here. I’ll be back.
"Are we posting at the same time?"
Yes. Took you long enough. I’ve been waiting all morning!
That story made me smile. I don’t remember what your maniac laugh is like anymore. I guess it is partly because I didn’t hear it that many times; it only made a gueststar appearance once in awhile.
And are you kidding me? No one in my class dares to imitate you. You are somewhat of an idol. I suppose this disappoints...
I miss that porch.
oh, and that guy smoking on it too, I guess.
I can’t believe I am still home! Maybe I can fake a car accident.
I just did, like, 12 posts in the last half an hour. I think I had hoped that we could synchronize my being online with your being online.
A pack of cigarettes here costs $2.50
Have I told you about how Soo stood me and Mark up? We were supposed to meet last Saturday at a metro station. Mark got there first because he is over-eager; I got there five minutes before we were to meet; and Soo never got there. At first, we accepted this as typical Soo, you know, not being aware of conventions like time. But after two hours, we weren’t so amused, and assumed that she...
Smoke Free Ontario Act S.O. 1994, c. 10
An issue a fine of $305? What the hell is that five dollars for?
Your Galt experience is hilarious. You must show me this Galt picture immediately. Did you have pants on? That should do it.
I am jealous of Anna. I would very much like to go to a beach and look at the colour turquoise. This Miriam character sounds funny. I thought you two had an extensive hurdle set up to find the perfect housemate. What happened?
Last night, I had a dream that Ava died in...
very unmotivated today
I had a very hard time getting up in the today (my first tutoring session starts at 7am). And I should be getting ready for work, but I simply do not want to. I had an incident yesterday which was pure bullshit. I went in at 1, like usual, and noticed that all my drawings and trace (which is usually laid out on the table) was hidden. The two architects looked a bit frazzled, so I ask what’s...
Stop Reading
I’m afraid I posted all these backwards. Scroll back far enough until you see a text telling you to “Start Here”. No peeking!
Now I am late for work.
When I say self-preservation, most people assume that they are simple snapshots from a significant chapter of my life—and this is try to some extent:
Start here.
My archive? My archive is a bottomless abyss. And, despite the sampling that you’ve received of recent, they are not entirely of a pornographic nature. Some of them are stupid things like
I have another session this morning with the Diplomat, and then I’ll be back for more posting.
Architects are needy
You look great. I miss you like crazy. Do you think it’ll be a good idea to show my sister this one? But really, you are driving me nuts.
Procrastinating method #307 →
As for the archive pic,
are you trying to convince me that three of mine is worth one of yours? I think you owe me a few archives of your own, thank you!
In other words, no more until you share. Eye for an eye. The bible taught us that.
I didn’t change my clock when I got to neither Calgary or Korea—it is still in Ontario time. It helps me think of what you are doing at a certain point during my day (mostly sleeping since yo are 13 hours away).
I got a watch with no numbers on it. It is a very minimalist metal hand on a black face. I thought about sending it to you, as a joke, but I actually do need a watch very...
I miss you very badly today, Sean.
I don’t know what to think about these “tips from an elder” posts that Van Eyk is doing these days. Its creepily friendly tone confuses me on whether she is being condescending or not.
