new shoelaces

Oh the excitement. New shoelaces for the school year. They are grey with black cats on them. I bought Lisa a pair too because i knew she would appreciate them. Hers are black with cat eyes though.

Last night i went grocery shopping with me Mum. I bought some zucchini to make zucchini flour next week after seeing Rosie at work eating them for lunch everyday. Yum.

Other than that, not much excitement. I had a dream that a friend from high school was in. I haven’t seen him in ages, so i plan on emailing him this afternoon. I am taking the bus to Steve’s after work - oh the money and the time. Tomorrow i leave for Ottawa to visit my aunt, but i imagine i will be able to post from her house as she works from home.

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August 25th, 2005 at 1:41 pm

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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. I need to decide if i wish to attempt a PhD. 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 with my mother, eating green apple-caramel lollipops 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.