aaaaaaaaanika.

Mike D actually looked in good form when we woke up.
He took the bus with me out to school and we parted ways.
I got into a fight in class over the merit of 'black dot' shoes by Adbuster.
I won.
Go buy your none slave labour shoes on Quinpool and don't give your money to Adbuster.
Cultural Studies is interesting, but not something a person could major in.
I wasted the afternoon away reading some Philosophy of Andy.
Work was TIGHT.
My co-worker sat on her ass all night studying for a final exam.
Yeaaaaaah.
I got to serve customers and sing "Copacabana" all night.
My roommate got me high Friday morning.
Terrible idea.
To calm myself done and step away from the fucking computer, I asked Ed to come to Sobeys.
Ever done groceries stoned?
I used all my cigarette money on food.
Which is a good thing, but god damnit I want smokes more than Crispers.
Work was a riot today.
I crippled Sarah by accident.
I get a little over-excited when it comes to hugs, what can I say.
So she left early and I finished out the shift by myself.
I'd rather work by myself, its... freeing I guess.
I talked to my mother.
They'll be getting to Halifax around 8 tomorrow.
Anika needs some blood tests, urine tests and general tests on Monday.
Tuesday they'll be doing a biopsy.
This benefit show is definitely a go.
I have 6 bands now I do believe.
I fired off an email to the manager of the North End Pub, asking if he'd stay open later.
This thing better be a success, I hate organizing things.
I'm way to nervous.
All of you better come and be crazywave at this thing.