there's another five days left in me before i crash.
iTunes is spinning: reggie and the full effect -"love reality"sooooo this weekend consisted of doing errands and on sunday i was shooting some documentation for my "adopt a fruit fly" print project blitz on queen st west. it was super cold, and after a while i just lost all feeling in my hand until we made the right decision to duck in for the usual coffee + a shot of white mocha for me and a caramel coretto for him. they had my favourite lite blend of coffee brewed today, butter pecan. otherwise i always go for the irish cream. and it's usually only here where i drink coffee. where i can get special flavour blends and flavour shots to douse the otherwise bitter taste of coffee.
i haven't been on the 401hwy since the summer, and saturday morning i found myself on the 401 again to head into scarbytown to pick up my plane ticket. where i found that i was just an electronic plane ticket that i picked up. i questioned to myself of why i had to drive (even though it really didn't take that long) to get here to pick up my electronic ticket when i could've printed it out myself. hmmmmmmm. speaking of printers. i hate printers. or just my own, they never seem to work out for me.
why i hate the wintertime:
-wal mart is an absolute pain in the ass to go to on most days, but during christmas it's even worse.
-old people can't drive. even if there wasn't any snow on the floor to hinder them, they still managed to not see me driving my car and decided to pull out infront of me causing an almost accident that was only saved by god himself and some miraculous reflexes i managed to save from when i last used them all to prevent a broken nose on course by a ball fast flying towards my face and unspeakable speeds. old people should be banned from driving. or get some new eyes.
-the bitter cold makes for an unhappy jenny. there is some niceness to being able to pull on a sweater because you're a little chilly, but when you've already got a sweater on, complete with booties, mitties the whole ensemble but somehow you still y manage to feel cold...then well. that's when i hate the wintertimes.
in exactly four days i will be taking off for hong kong to escape from this snowy misery for a few weeks. but until friday morning, there's lots to be done, lots to be seen.
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it's three three nine pm: oh and the not so most exciting and not the cheapest part of my recent weekend is getting my car out of impound. 220 dollars poorer, the lorider is back in my posession.
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