Evolution Gave Us A Clock That Is Always Winding Down.

Well. I am talking to Jaime. Which has been a rare occurance lately. We both work a lot. But she has to be up early today same as me evidently. I got inventory done yesterday. It exhausted me. Now I have to train the new hot girl this morning some more and do the load. Heather, (the new girl I am training) when I saw her on wednesday or Thursday, whenever I trained her last. We had some good conversations both times I have had to train her. I was telling her that I just mostly work here in Mississauga and not much else. I do most of my hanging out and partying in Toronto. Haha. She asked if she could be my Mississauga friend. Of course I agreed. Now I have someone to go out for a beer and shit after work now. She told me she pretty much never hangs out in Toronto. So when I go down on Wednesday after work I think she might come with me. I am training her in a closing shift that day. Then I am going downtown to hook up with Dave, Kayla, Jimmy, Jen, probably Luke, and Henri.

Those are most of my Toronto staples. Of course Seb as well. I think we are going to try and get some yayo. Have a party in our brains. They won't let me burn down churches legally. So I will just do some drugs instead. Though I would love to burn down a church. Though if one happens in my area, now they can read this and say my intentions matched the actions so I must have done it. Haha. I figure if I ever get that bad of luck, I must deserve it. I doubt the universe is that heartlessly cruel. I forgot to write an e-mail this morning. Maybe I will drop this post and do it. Hmmm. I don't really know. I have this mental thing that the scrolling bar should be a certain size before I stop writing. It tells me approximately how much I have written. I am excellent at judging by now. I have seen it hundreds of times. haha. Literally. This blog would be a hell of a lot bigger if I hadn't deleted all my malicious posts about Morgan. They were pretty great in number. I wish I hadn't deleted them.

Not because I thought they were a positive thing or anything. But it would have been an interesting period of my life to read back on. To bring to the surface residual feelings that I felt then. Because now that time and those memories seem like someone elses. I feel like they were just stories told to me by someone. I don't feel like I personally lived them. But I am also very consciously aware that I did. I have to remain consciously aware of it. Because I got to make sure I don't repeat those same mistakes. That is why keeping the past, whether it is good or bad, fresh in your mind I think is a good thing. Anyways. I should get doing a few other things before I go to work. SO I will leave you on this note. I have a lot more to say. But I usually do. There is always tomorrow. Have a lovely day everyone. Cheers!