Painting the town...bland!
Hey yaars!
Had my first official day off. I've been working every day since I came back from Chicago and just realized why seeing too much of anyone can get to one's nerves. Of course I'm sure the feeling's mutual for quire a few people!
Of course since today was my only day to chillax, my mom decided to do her errands now that her chauffeur's at home. Went to the Pakistani grocer/video store where she got another 4 tape drama serial, then went to the Town Centre. I HATE that I went from shopping at the coolest places to seeing the most boring things in Ghetto Central. What's worse is that everything I've seen is at LEAST 20% pricier up here than back in the Windy City. Stupid Canadian Dollar comes back to bite me in the ass! :P
Went to pick up the bro from work (for the first time in about a month!) at which point my mother decides she needs a bag of onions from the Indian grocer across the street. Half an Hour later sees Zan and I carrying about 40 pounds worth of East Indian groceries. I'll simply say that I was not amused!
Aii, that's it for now. I'll vamos while looking up some World Cup stats for a pool I'm in. Still not sure who to cheer for this time, but I'm thinking I'll go '98 all over again and cheer for Les Bleus (France). Any suggestions people?
L8er g8ers!
Had my first official day off. I've been working every day since I came back from Chicago and just realized why seeing too much of anyone can get to one's nerves. Of course I'm sure the feeling's mutual for quire a few people!
Of course since today was my only day to chillax, my mom decided to do her errands now that her chauffeur's at home. Went to the Pakistani grocer/video store where she got another 4 tape drama serial, then went to the Town Centre. I HATE that I went from shopping at the coolest places to seeing the most boring things in Ghetto Central. What's worse is that everything I've seen is at LEAST 20% pricier up here than back in the Windy City. Stupid Canadian Dollar comes back to bite me in the ass! :P
Went to pick up the bro from work (for the first time in about a month!) at which point my mother decides she needs a bag of onions from the Indian grocer across the street. Half an Hour later sees Zan and I carrying about 40 pounds worth of East Indian groceries. I'll simply say that I was not amused!
Aii, that's it for now. I'll vamos while looking up some World Cup stats for a pool I'm in. Still not sure who to cheer for this time, but I'm thinking I'll go '98 all over again and cheer for Les Bleus (France). Any suggestions people?
L8er g8ers!
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