So it's really happening, I'm going to university. It just kind of hit me this weekend when I was up in PG and found an apartment. When I stood in the room I kind of realized, holy shit...I'm going to be spending the next three years of my life in here...alone. Hopefully I'll meet some people and don't die while driving in all the snow and ice, and hopefully I can stick with it. I was kind of freaked out, then I went to Chapters to pick up a biography on Queen Elizabeth I, but I couldn't find one and instead opted for the biography of John A MacDonald. I felt so sentimental as I looked it over, because here I was just starting my little journey through University and in my hands I'm holding the story of the man who started Canada, who gave me the most wonderful country in the world to live in. Seriously next to my pets and father, the most important thing in the world to me is my canadian citizenship.
So basically I love you Canada, I really do, because even though I was freaked and pissed off by all the anti-abortion billboards up north, I'm happy that in BC (and most of Canada) abortion clinics are fully-funded by the provincial government. I'm even happier that most of the billboards were ripped apart and graffitied over, (only those billboards too, the Tim Hortons and Holiday Inn ones were untouched). Canada will always be there to keep us safe, and allow us to make choices for ourselves, no matter what large oppressive groups say.
I'm back on my rock now, I won't be moving up north for good until the end of August. I don't get to take any of my pets with me, which breaks my heart, because all the places that did allow pets where noisy, crowded, overpriced, and had major security problems. But the place I did find was in a nice quiet building (most of the tenants are elderly), and is decently priced with a fenced in parking lot and locked front doors. I will be nice and safe.
So in conclusion: Holy fuck, when did I grow up? MacDonald is awesome. I love Canada. I'm such a hermit.
(I should have posted this on July 1st, but I figure MacDonald would have just gotten over his hangover today)
EDIT: I forgot, Happy Pride Victoria! I missed it, yet again, next year maybe?
So basically I love you Canada, I really do, because even though I was freaked and pissed off by all the anti-abortion billboards up north, I'm happy that in BC (and most of Canada) abortion clinics are fully-funded by the provincial government. I'm even happier that most of the billboards were ripped apart and graffitied over, (only those billboards too, the Tim Hortons and Holiday Inn ones were untouched). Canada will always be there to keep us safe, and allow us to make choices for ourselves, no matter what large oppressive groups say.
I'm back on my rock now, I won't be moving up north for good until the end of August. I don't get to take any of my pets with me, which breaks my heart, because all the places that did allow pets where noisy, crowded, overpriced, and had major security problems. But the place I did find was in a nice quiet building (most of the tenants are elderly), and is decently priced with a fenced in parking lot and locked front doors. I will be nice and safe.
So in conclusion: Holy fuck, when did I grow up? MacDonald is awesome. I love Canada. I'm such a hermit.
(I should have posted this on July 1st, but I figure MacDonald would have just gotten over his hangover today)
EDIT: I forgot, Happy Pride Victoria! I missed it, yet again, next year maybe?
I am so:
exhausted
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giddy
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