Midnight Confectionary

You don't really realise how messed up your schedule is until you find yourself baking at 2am...and it doesn't seem like an odd hour until you go to use the chopper and notice that it makes an awful lot of noise.

Ever tried to chop 2 cups of frozen cranberries by hand?

Weekend Update

So I started my weekend after work on Friday night going for drinks with Boy and Linz. Were originally going to Shark Club, but that was apparantly dead, according to Linz's buds. They went somewhere in Gastown, but Linz couldn't remember exactly where it was, so we effectively ditched them. We were headed to Doolins, but found out it was a speed dating night, and decided to take a pass. We ended up at Yaletown Brewery, and got a nice walk out of it to boot.

Saturday spent the day with boy, rollerblading, puppy-watching and then watched Gothika. Really, not a very scary movie. Pretty disappointing, actually. Puppy-watching was good. Rollerblading abilities are as pathetic as I remember them to be. Staying off the blades for 12 months has not magically improved my skills. Sad.

Today I went to Granville Island with Scott-o, then meandered around for an hour and a half, getting another nice long walk in the sun. We headed out to see Dave, and I got to cut his hair (Buzz!), and out for dinner with Ang and Doug.

So the boy complains that I never update this. I argue that it would be of little interest...all I've done the past couple of weeks is work, sleep and fill in the few hours in between with a little popcap dynomite. No life = no bloggy.

I think it was only in an effort to make me post that he invited me out for lunch today...in fact he said "you went out for lunch. Update your blog!" Here it is hon!

I must say, though, it was nice to get out. It's been a while since I was last downtown on a weekday. It's been a while since I last saw the sun, too, other than a brief glimpse as I drive in to work. Mmm...sun. Now I want to go frolick.

Happy Easter!!

An update - Props to Bree.

Today was really bitchin'

I got out of bed really late because my alarm clock has broken and I cannot afford a new one at the moment.

I feel unusual because my antidepressants are making me hairy.

I'm so sad. My kitten got run over this afternoon. I found him when I was coming home from school. His head was all squished. I took some photos. I'll miss him. Poor kitty.

Last night I had to go and pay Joshua's bail. He's such a jerk. He got arrested for punching the Walmart clerk in the face for refusing to sell him beer. He's only 16!

I want to tell the world that I'm gay.

I am updating this journal for the first time in ages, because I've been in prison.

Today, I got a digital camera! Yes! Here's ten thousand photographs of my cat.

I went to the doctor yesterday, and he said I have a terrible skin disease which prevents me from coming into contact with other human beings. And bipolar disorder.

You should all do this quiz! It's amazingly accurate. You just put in your name and birthday, and it will tell you what your favourite sexual position is.

This is for all who say I don't update enough. Thanks for the link, Bree.

That's enough for now. But I'll leave you with my favourite Buffy fan-fiction piece I wrote last year when I was in hospital.



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