i fucking hate allergies. and yes hate is a strong word and i just used. i used the f word. if you don't like it close the damn window.

my allergies are the worst. my nose is like friggin' niagra falls ... just gushing out 30,000 cubix liters per second. grand i say.

but boy am i glad for those scientists that figured out how to lace kleenex with aloe. mmmm soft and oily. this way my nose doesn't get worn down to abso-fucking-lutely nothing.

did i ever tell you i went to carp?

what do the poor have, the rich can't get, and you'll die if you eat it?

well first and foremost i must apologize to lynn for not re-commenting (replying to a comment obviously) ... so sorrrrrrry lynn.

can i ask anyone what the flying fuck the Canadian Canoe Museum is?

http://www.canoemuseum.net/

like holy shit batman. i'd understand a boat museum. but just canoes? over 600 canoes? i dont get it. how many canoes can there be.

well what have i done since august 11th? i wrote an exam. bleck. let's not go there.

ohhh kay. i saw jen. this is good. i went to carp. and ottawa. saw lynn ... met katie. ohhh and went to stittsville. great.

carp was good. pizzeria was busy. ice cream was good. how can it be bad? lynn and i had some adventures in the graveyard ... and hopping fences and what not. it was a grand time. we went to jack ass tors to eat with katie. finally met katie. she mulligany.

i've been buying lots of stuff lately. a dart board, a drill, a telescope. other cool stuff.

i spent two weeks at a cottage with my parents after ottawa. jen came for a week. good times of doing nothing.

allergies are the devil and should burn and rot in the eternal pits of hell. damn you allergies! *shakes fist violently*

i start work ... on mon ... tuesday. i have a good job. i like it. thye pay me. it's a good relationship.

so aloha to all. i'm out.