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Aloha everybody, whoever you may consist of...
driving in this morning i decided i love working in liberty village. okay maybe not the working part, but the break from working that allows you to step outside and breathe in the green of the trees...and the condo construction dust. its a lovely habbit of mine to match everything good i say with a the contradictory not so good, today i'm gonna keep that under a different hat.
So hitting the streets i ran into a girl. The chain she held lead your eyes to a giant silver pit bull with the biggest fattest skull i've ever seen, the whole head was divided by his massive mouth...tongue hanging out in the heat, he blinked at me while i rubbed his little piggy ears. he was so soft and shiney...moving on, a tiny four legged blonde bullet ran past me...i think they call them pugs, but when they're that little i think they deserve a completely different name. I'd be happy to read comments on that. it had a little black nose, a tail and a snort...and it made my day. Also, i find it absolutely hilarious that in the middle of down town toronto, i can run into friends wearing bohemian skirts and flip flops telling me about how they bought honey sticks from the market, the outdoor all organic market of course. we're such hippies. I mean i know thats the trend at the moment, and sure alot of it is genuine personality, but being around here is like being on a movie set sometimes, its very surreal...maybe it was just a perfect sunshiney day yesterday. all this ranting and natural awe of sunshine happiness its no wonder i never did drugs. I never had to.
We went swimming last nite at the rec center after i took my litte ju dzai for a walk. the pool was packed full of kids and adults...babies and volley balls, not to be mistaken for eachother. after summersalts and dolphin kicks, water up my nose and a few laps of dogge paddle, i treaded water staring at a clock with four extra timing hands in red blue green and yellow. once you're eyes blurred out from the chlorine it looked like a windmill. only it tells time and doesn't power anything.
i had a great sleep, great morning, ken rev'd up and took the motorcycle to work today for the first time, it was something like watching your kids go on the first day of school. He leaned in for a kiss (helmet on) and i smiled to myself as he wobbled off the sidestreet and took off solid for the highway. You go doll, you go.
I, however, got the cd player all to myself for a good 45 minutes in what turned out to be pretty fantastic flowing traffic...joe enjoyed the music from the cupholder beside me.
so school tonite, should be as enlightening as ever. no that wasn't a dry sarcastic attitude. to be honest the teacher is amazing, the class is great. its a business class with an edge i can relate to so it should prove to be not so boring. there is the aspect of the statistics and marketing, but she presents it in a way that almost draws pictures of everything in your head for you. and not chart pictures, squiggly pictures you have no trouble remembering. Its very bazarre. I'm telling you for something i started out of my own personal interest i've really gained alot from these courses.
in closing, i apologize for my absense (not absinthe) and i shall try to become more blog like..since its very hippocritical of me that i coaxed a few of you into this and then blogged out myself.
don't forget to brush
(teeth, dogs, body hair and artwork)
K to the e-l
driving in this morning i decided i love working in liberty village. okay maybe not the working part, but the break from working that allows you to step outside and breathe in the green of the trees...and the condo construction dust. its a lovely habbit of mine to match everything good i say with a the contradictory not so good, today i'm gonna keep that under a different hat.
So hitting the streets i ran into a girl. The chain she held lead your eyes to a giant silver pit bull with the biggest fattest skull i've ever seen, the whole head was divided by his massive mouth...tongue hanging out in the heat, he blinked at me while i rubbed his little piggy ears. he was so soft and shiney...moving on, a tiny four legged blonde bullet ran past me...i think they call them pugs, but when they're that little i think they deserve a completely different name. I'd be happy to read comments on that. it had a little black nose, a tail and a snort...and it made my day. Also, i find it absolutely hilarious that in the middle of down town toronto, i can run into friends wearing bohemian skirts and flip flops telling me about how they bought honey sticks from the market, the outdoor all organic market of course. we're such hippies. I mean i know thats the trend at the moment, and sure alot of it is genuine personality, but being around here is like being on a movie set sometimes, its very surreal...maybe it was just a perfect sunshiney day yesterday. all this ranting and natural awe of sunshine happiness its no wonder i never did drugs. I never had to.
We went swimming last nite at the rec center after i took my litte ju dzai for a walk. the pool was packed full of kids and adults...babies and volley balls, not to be mistaken for eachother. after summersalts and dolphin kicks, water up my nose and a few laps of dogge paddle, i treaded water staring at a clock with four extra timing hands in red blue green and yellow. once you're eyes blurred out from the chlorine it looked like a windmill. only it tells time and doesn't power anything.
i had a great sleep, great morning, ken rev'd up and took the motorcycle to work today for the first time, it was something like watching your kids go on the first day of school. He leaned in for a kiss (helmet on) and i smiled to myself as he wobbled off the sidestreet and took off solid for the highway. You go doll, you go.
I, however, got the cd player all to myself for a good 45 minutes in what turned out to be pretty fantastic flowing traffic...joe enjoyed the music from the cupholder beside me.
so school tonite, should be as enlightening as ever. no that wasn't a dry sarcastic attitude. to be honest the teacher is amazing, the class is great. its a business class with an edge i can relate to so it should prove to be not so boring. there is the aspect of the statistics and marketing, but she presents it in a way that almost draws pictures of everything in your head for you. and not chart pictures, squiggly pictures you have no trouble remembering. Its very bazarre. I'm telling you for something i started out of my own personal interest i've really gained alot from these courses.
in closing, i apologize for my absense (not absinthe) and i shall try to become more blog like..since its very hippocritical of me that i coaxed a few of you into this and then blogged out myself.
don't forget to brush
(teeth, dogs, body hair and artwork)
K to the e-l
7 comments:
ur such a darling! =) thanks for FINALLY blogging. and btw, those honey candles i bought sucked - they went out after an hour and the wick sunk into the wax. i'm no candle expert so maybe this is what happens to tea lights?
Good for Ken. That's a pretty serious commitment. Now him and Raiden and Z can bike off together after a long day of designing.
That Joe is a tart. Oh and dahling - you own a dog, not a pig - but then I like pigs
Churchill said:
I like pigs. Dogs look up to us. Cats look down on us. Pigs treat us as equals.
Don't they call those Puglets?
Pugilist-ugs, cause you just wanna use then as a sandbag!
puglets!!
heehee..
pug-dzai.
"...haha hoho heehee..."
*boing!*
i vote for butt pugs
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