Im going to die.
Im going to go crazy.
Something is going to happen to me soon.

In montreal where the drivers here try to run the pedestrian over, like a game. The place is huge, and we walk or subway everywhere. Thats cool though.

see joels blog for more in depth coverage.

back to you susie with the weather.
























ha ha ha haha

i lied, Im still here.
Are you

argggggg no question marks poag me hone french keyboard!

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My hard-drive crashed a couple of weeks ago. It was just a secondary storage device so I didn't lose a lot of important stuff. But I did lose small tid-bits I'd been downloading for the last several years. :(

However the most annoying part was that I lost a good chuck of my music collection. Thank-fully it was on my iPod, I just have to spend the time copying it back.

Which reminds me, I started working on the 2005 version of "The Great Playlist"

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It's really crappy weather outside.

I'm all wet, and carrying around bristol board.

Only one more week of classes and then I'm off to Montreal. Can't wait.

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I'm drinking a bloody ceasar. My Dad made it for me. Its a distinctly Canadian drink. I think I like it.

I'm going to Montreal in little more then a week. I'm going to get bagels. If anyone wants some let me know.

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How in the world am I supposed to book a place to stay in Montreal if I can't access the stupid webpage. This is the fourth day now that their site is down. I can't find a number to give them a call either cause it'd be on the web site. Ach

Yesterday I went skiing. It was fun. It rained. I went through puddles.

I'm kinda hungry but I forgot my wallet.

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What to write......

I wonder if telepathy is real. I heard about someone who can communicate with animals. What I want to know is how did the animals learn english? But whats better is the people who talk to insects.

So here I am at school. Sitting in the computer lab. Getting really freaked out by the people around me. Are they looking at what I'm doing?

I think I'll describe them. The guy to my left is kinda emoish. Black hair, eyebrow ring, jeans, funny glasses. I think I'll call him Giles. The guy in front of me looks like a lumberjack. Messy hair, beard, and a plaid shirt, he's Doug. The people next to him are all really nerdy MIT people. Fredrick, Joshie , and Thelma. The people behind me are classical western girls, their talking about shopping and bars, I bet they're wearing UGG boots too.

I'm probably the only normal person in here. Someone else come visit me, eh?

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A friend told me I should go into the grocery store and ask if they sold toast. I think if I did that though they'd try to sell my Melba Toasts, and I don't really like those.

What would it be like to have a private universe? Would it obey the same physical rules? How do you get there? Can we go now?

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I've decided that indie music has become too mainstream. Now suddenly everyone and their mother knows about The Shins, Dashboard Confessional, and Modest Mouse amoung others.

This bothers me. The reason we were all into fringe music was because it was fringe. Now I need to find something new to love. I think instrumental world music will do.

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