-Lost in the woods-
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I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

   Thursday, August 29  

Drive-in Sunday night If you're reading this, then you're invited. And no you don't have to work the next day, it's labor day. Call me for details, because you know you want to come.
So today was the very last day of work at the kayak place. the end of another season. I have decided that I don't want to work a job that requires me to make myself kiss ass everytime a tourist that isn't even giving me patronage sees fit to do so.
Ever have a product fail you and find that you have to go out of your way and inconvinience yourself tremendously just to rectify the situation. yeah that pisses me off too.
Why is there no one around tonight? Granted I didn't look in every rock and cranny, but I can't seem to find any one who's doing anything of adventure like interest.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/29/2002 11:37:00 p.m. ] [ ]

Wednesday, August 28

Happy year-and-a-half-aversary! Yup, it's been a while, but it's true. And I'm even making dinner!

In one week classes will start!! Who's a geek? Me, me, me! But those of you going back are all a little excited, aren't you, yes you are, don't deny it! And I get to start the work thing on Saterday at the Stu.u, *bummer @ 9am!* But they're giving me my responsible servers course, so it sonds like I'm in for some bad 80's interpretation of alcoholism, which is always worth the while. Later Gator.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/28/2002 04:18:00 p.m. ] [ ]

Sunday, August 25

So here's the quote of the evening,
"If you're going to stick a gerbil up your ass, you'd better damn well know what you're doing." Thanks Alison

And no thanks to you Brodie.You know why

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/25/2002 12:50:00 a.m. ] [ ]

Friday, August 23

Here's a shout out to Allison, who I feel is a genuinely nice person and the world should not shit on her as much as it does.

By the way, please don't hold it against me and don't think less of me for working two jobs and not having enough time to do things with everyone or call them on a regular basis. I'm also sorry that I might not be home all the time if you call.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/23/2002 05:41:00 p.m. ] [ ]

Monday, August 19

Happy Birthday to Brodie
Happy birthday to Brodie
Happy birthday dear Brodie
Happy birthday to you.

And screw you if you forgot about it, because I remembered.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/19/2002 06:03:00 p.m. ] [ ]

I'm so tired of this fucking shit. I just don't want to put up with it anymore. no more black mud stains on my feet, no more slices to the foot soles so it hurts to walk, no more low tides for the entire day so I have to haul 15 boats through rotting decomposing i'm sure it smells like refried hell and thank god i don't have any sense of smell seaweed (it's called Ulva lettuca really it is), all day, no more just let me get the calculator so I can tell you self absorbed ignorant arrogant assholes how much it is in americain because all of our Canadian prices are in Canadian I'm sorry for such an inconvinience, no more sweating profusely from 9:15 till 6:30 because of the heat wave and finally no more "why yes, I do thank my lucky little stars that I live in this magically beautiful little rustic Island of my beloved Anne of Green Gables, no I didn't know her personally, but I'm sure my cousin did"
And now, if you've read through all of this, you deserve one of my mom's cookies, so here it is; I saw Taylor and Janelle walking down at Peaks, and they were so cute I would have stopped the boat to take a picture had the boat have been mine and had I had a camera. They made me smile, so that's your moment of zen.
Brodie this is all I have for you * that is all.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/19/2002 01:22:00 a.m. ] [ ]

Saturday, August 17

Gotta finish the first half of your popsicle before you start in on the second half
For some reason Taylor thought that this was a terribly insighful thing to say. Myself, the insightfulness of the evening is lost. So it was nice to see everyone but the whole event left me wondering if I wouldn't have been better off staying home and sleeping or watching a movie with Mike. Don't get me wrong! It was great to see everyone and talk and all that jazz, but I just kind of felt misplaced, like last years left over stock. Tylor's right, no one comes to a party to have someone like me mother over them just to make sure they're safe, that's why we leave mom at home when we go out. I've also discovered that when I'm mad or displeased, I should damn well keep it to myself because everyone avoids me like the plague when they know about it. Anyway, off to bed for tired old me, I need the sleep again.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/17/2002 02:42:00 a.m. ] [ ]

Friday, August 16

We really need a Thunderstorm.
Ever find yourself driving alone between your two (or three if you're really lucky) jobs and home and realize that you're really sad. Not just 'oh someone squished that fuzzy little catapilar' sad, but feel a knot in your stomach, standing alone on the ugly desert, the hamster wheel just doesn't turn anymore because it ran out of grease sad? I think that I need a vacation. a nice one that lasts more than a 1/2 day off work that I need to use to sleep because I don't do that anymore.
Speaking of which, I should really be there in bed instead of here, writing depressing posts and watching the spider in the corner fix his web (his name is Hornando if anyone cares).
Anyway, hope to see you all tomorrow night, I have a feeling it will be good.

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/16/2002 12:20:00 a.m. ] [ ]

Saturday, August 10

So the rather random adventure with Brodie was fun last night, called Brodie on a lark because I happened to be thinking of him and I'm really glad I did. We had Wendy's old school style, like I haven't done in ages because I haven't had the time to sit down and just disscuss the passing occurances, and then met up completely coincedentaly with people when we went on a hunch to Blockbuster to see if anyone was working. T-bear was and so we drove him home and watched Super Troopers with the boys that were there. I realized that I really missed their company and I need to hang out with people more that aren't thinking about being mad and holding grudges and talking about people behind their backs which I find myself doing when I'm with them and then feel like such a hypocryt for putting my two cents in.



So enough bitching, it's Old Home Week!! I'm all about getting a crew together and cruising the exhibition grounds, and talking to some dirty carnies. I might even go on some rides, so that means you'll have to to Brodie. But people, you just might have to remember my phone number if you're interested, because I'm not Madame Sait-tout, and I might not know if you're in or not to get it organized. Off for some prime Lord of the Rings Viewing. Later Gators!

   [ posted by T~ @ 8/10/2002 12:21:00 p.m. ] [ ]