another day, another dollar

So, yesterday was pretty boring. There was some excitement at the office, but i managed to keep my bulbous nose out of it. Steve and I ate a huge portion of green beans for dinner - yummy. I watched two episodes of House (which i really like). It is doing that “it looks like it wants to rain, but won’t” thing again. Ugh. My Mom finished all my laundry that i started yesterday - that rocks. And my Dad gave me forty bucks which i already spent a portion of on gas and the green beans. Tonight is payday though. Thank God.

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August 24th, 2005 at 7:42 am

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"Writing is simply a form of speaking which endures after it is uttered ... the soul of our words." - Castiglione

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I was once a history graduate student at the University of Toronto; my research focused on the prehumanists; i completed my final paper in July 2008 and am now taking a year off. When i have collected the necessary funds through gainful employment, i will be embarking on a world voyage - a voyage of self-discovery prompted by hours sitting in airports and talking to complete strangers. My main interests include but are not limited to latin, italian, cultural theory, educational curriculum, historiography, cognitive processes, language-theory, gender relations and THE WESTERN CANON (mwahaha); i am not particularly interesting, avant-garde or risque; My main hobbies include the exciting activities of cooking, baking, going to the gym, eating green apple-caramel lollipops, restaurant reviwing and acting as child-like and sassy as possible. i like to pretend this blog contains thoughts worth sharing with the few friends who take the trouble to read it - but i know that is a delusion. These are mostly journal entries. Occasionally i post something more 'creative' in the form of a response to an editorial, a scholastic insight or a thought-experiment. oh yeah, my name is heather, i'm of Montreal and i was born in the nefarious, ominous year 1984.