Holy shit, an actual post, written by me.

After exploring purevolume the other day, I rediscovered Steel Train. I used to listen to these guys like last year or something, and wanted their cd, but was either to lazy to get it, or couldnt find it, or something to that effect. The point being, I never got it, and now that im listening to them again, I really want it. So I'm going to have to go on a search mission for it, cause even though its different then a lot of what I listen to, it's still pretty chills, kind of happy music. Good stuff.

I know I had more to write about, but cant remember any of it now. Oh, I've got only one more month in Toronto. That kind of sucks real bad because you can literally live within walking distance of almost anything you need. Being in a condo helped, cause theres so much cool stuff in the basement of it, including a billiards room, library, tanning room, hobby shop, and dining room, all of which i never used once. But yeah. It's kind of cool, cause im getting sick of my roomates, three years is enough. Also I'm moving home, and my parents are getting a new Mississauga house, so thats cool. Closer to friends a little bit, I don't know if I'll be further/closer from work, but oh well. Being home means a car is more readily available to me, and hopefully I can get my bike working sooner rather then later, because after riding Zachs the other day, and seeing them on the road lately, I CRAVE.

I finished reading "Everything is Illuminated - Jonathan Safran Foer" last night. The ending seems kind of rushed or something. His writting style is fucked up, like the chapter where he doesn't use a period, so confusing. Ok maybe he uses a couple, but not nearly as many as he should have. Actually, any punctuation for that matter, no quotes or anything. damn. But over all I liked it, and want his other book, so I might pick that up after in done reading "Picture of Dorian Gray - Oscar Wilde" which looks hella cool. And yeah.. I like this warmer weather, though it sucks that I just started making a scarf, that I won't be able to use till next year. SHIT. Oh well, I could probably find more to babble on about, but I hate this blog, so I'm going to go explore the intarwubs.