Dreams burn down. A Winter Semester in a less odious province is highly unlikely. Multiple obstacles have proven immovable. This is a rotten First World deal.
My sister is now an adherent to Oprah-sponsored New Ageism--"The Secret." Its theory is based on the pseudo-science of attraction.
But things are not all rotten.
Ralph Nader is coming to town on August 11th. I will soon be empowered to fight White-Collar crime.
And
Radiohead is soon to arrive in heaven-sponsored glory.
And
I have launched an additional blog.
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Post-Industrial Wandering
4 comments:
the quota shall not be met
not in quantity or quality
"Or quality." Don't be sore. I cannot help that I've been expounding English essays all month. I'm finished those now.
Today, in defiance, I am launching a DeviantART account. The whole account was to revolve around a sketch of Hope Sandoval. Alas, I cannot find the sketch. The account will be launched nonetheless.
You wouldn't like Halifax anyways. You get jailed for riding your bike without a helmet. AND you can't drink your liquor from a paper bag. VERY restrictive society.
Is this true for all Eastern provinces? If so, lame. I ride my bicycle every morn'in with my hair blowing in the wind.
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