Author: chuma

Just finished reading the Ghost in the Shell manga. drool. I want a Fuchikoma, like, right now. They’re so cute!

Score from The Virgin Suicides: very cool. Go buy it. Air deserves your money.

I really want to go to a concert. During exams last semester I really wanted to drop everything, drive down to Buffalo and see Guster and Barenaked Ladies. After that, I could have died the happiest man alive. I really want to see BNL live but I also want to see Guster. Guster’s back in the studio recording, though. Cait and Joy are going to get tickets for the U2 concert in Toronto on May 24 (what a good day for a concert in Canada – May two-four!)

I decided that I’m going to come back “home” to Toronto for the summer, ’cause I like working there and I need to work there. I’m so broke right now it’s not funny. I’m not so afraid of my parents anymore either.

“I have my snark rights” –Cait

I should record more quotes down in my Newton.

I changed the title of this page, but I’m thinking I should change the colours or the photo as well. Last night I collected most of the photos I’ve taken on my computer and shoved them all into one directory so maybe I’ll look in there and try to find something cool.

Looks at web logs… how the heck did someone find my site from Yahooligans?

No, really, I don’t. 13 minutes to class, just a quick thought.

Today I get to discuss the rest of my life. Looking forward to it? No.

when you see a man on a crane hacking pieces of ice off of the roof of a building with an ax.

This past weekend I went with Sandy to visit her family. I survived. Well, actually I did more than survive: I think I did pretty well. Her brother hugged me. Apparently this is something that doesn’t happen very often. I was pretty much just following Sandy for the whole weekend, but it was alright. It was still a lot of fun though.

I still haven’t decided exactly what I’m doing, but I’m leaning towards taking a summer semester and staying in Guelph, depending on what courses are being offered. Actually, I just checked and it looks like I might just do that.

Just a quick note: sometime on the third of this month this page (the homepage) logged its four thousanth hit, according to NedStat.

It’s fun to spell out numbers.

Been listening to Asian Dub Foundation lately.

My parents seem to be under the impression lately that I am making a mistake out of my life. Mistake #1 seems to be not taking school seriously enough. Well I am saying now that I am done failing courses and I have always been serious about finishing my degree, and now I have someone to help motivate me, which leads me directly into mistake #2. Mistake #2 seems to be moving in with my girlfriend and being “too serious” or something like that. Well, I think it is one of the best things to ever happen in my life and I wouldn’t change it for the world, because I am in love. Yes, that’s right.

Checks web server logs…

Hey, looks like my dad has been reading my web page! Hi!

Back in Guelph now. Happy to be here.

“I enjoy all the meats of our cultural stew” — Homer

Sorry, had to say that, I couldn’t resist. If you’ve seen the Honda Civic commercial featuring that song, the guy in the car is Pat Mastroianni, who played Joey Jeremiah in the Degrassi serieses on CBC.

Things concerning school have cleared up for the time being. If I keep putting my mind to it it will all get sorted out in the end.

Getting a haircut is always a weird thing for me. I dread going for some unknown reason, but after it’s done I feel so good. I got a haircut today. I didn’t really dread going beforehand, being there was good, and I felt great afterwards. Yay. I think that getting your hair cut is like being on the subway: there is an almost total stranger who is invading your personal space for an extended period of time. Who wants some weird person with sharp implements near your head? Think about it.

Yay! UNNA is back from the dead!

Well, it’s pretty much official. I’ve got to get my shit together for next semester or else I’m hosed. Well, I’m pretty hosed anyways, I’ve just got to get un-hosed. I got some “good” lectures from my mom today. I hate to say it or even be at this point, but it’s make-or-break time. Next semester I’m either going to turn the bend or fall into the gutter.

How I’m going to do that (turn the corner, that is) I’m not quite sure yet. Lots of things come to mind: drop my extra-curricular involvment, lock myself in my room for the entire semester without a 3D card or network connection… well, OK, those two. And I’ve got to do this while my life is taking some more interesting turns at the same time.

I’m going to miss Sandy in bed tonight. it’sonlytwoweeksit’sonlytwoweeksit’sonlytwoweeks.