I think it's funny how I forget I even have this blog until I get an email asking me to filter a spam comment in it. Not that I don't want to keep doing it, I just feel… disconnected from it lately. I don't know. I want to keep in touch and keep writing on here, and I will… I won't stop, I assure you.

So let's see. The heartache from leaving Toronto is mostly gone. I want it to be next year at this time so badly.

Oh, I started working as a cashier in my store on top of my bakery duties. The bakery has become a drama-fest which go above and beyond anything we experienced on grep, let me tell you. And I'm pulled right along into it. I'm usually just watching from afar, neutral as ever. I'm like that… I'll just be everyone's friend, and it all works out fine for me. Yeah, not this time. So I had to get out of there. On top of that, I'm the part-timer with the most seniority, but I'm being scheduled 24 hours a week? Bullshit, I can't pay for school on that. I can barely pay bills with that. Hence, cashier. Today was my first full day where I was schedule for it. Tomorrow is my second. I work until 11:15pm (weird time, I know). Not looking forward to that, but at least it'll be mostly dead most of the night. I would think.

Hmmm, other than that… I just come home every day and nerd it up on Final Fantasy XI (lame, I know). And I'm reading the best book ever by Anne Rice (Cry to Heaven). You should all read it. Don't worry, it's not her Jesus stuff. Ohhhh, no, far from it. >:D I start a night class on the 7th for six weeks, twice a week. It's a fourth year Education course that I'm required to take. I'm only taking it in the summer because I need to only take four courses in the Winter 2009 semester. I plan on doing a lot of extra stuff, so five courses would be stretching it.

Anyway, today's my grandma's birthday. I'm going to finish making myself my supper (I swear I'm not a desi eating at 9:30pm :P) and call her before it's too late. She's old, so she'll probably want to be in bed soon. Ciao~