
I am back in business. School is intense, I might need to get a job, and I need to get my ass to the gym.
Part four in the story of a boy - one beginning, one ending and a world of possibilities.
Well, we are down to just 4 days of work left. I am rather excited to get out of Barrie and head back to London. I am sucking huge at keeping up with my diet, but my weight isn't suffering too bad. I've put a bit back on sadly. Still looking better which makes me happy.
Well, diet day 2 is on, go me! The title of this post is to symbolize two things - 1) This is my 150th post in this blog, 2) I have dropped to 300lbs.
Well, in the ever running goal of good health, today is day one of the diet. I NEVER thought I would do it, but here I am. Booklet of info, logging foods, quantities and more! It's not too bad right now, although I am hungry. My manager decided to have Wendy's for lunch which was just taunting me...not cool.
Yay! Amy comes back tomorrow! That makes me excited. I may go pick her up in Buffalo, or else I will just meet her in Oakville for her surprise welcome home I have arranged. Got her friends together and we are going bowling!
Just another Monday after an amazing weekend. Sadly, my love Amy (above) is gone to New York for a week. I am more jealous than anything. I had a great weekend though. Jays game, hanging with Amy and a joyous night at Lauren's cottage. I am tanned to a crispy brown now.
California in a month, and I want to look a little better, but more so, I am going to Cancun (or somewhere similar) in February, and myself, and Amy, want to look fucking sexy when we do it.
Well I sure have been lazy about updating again. I have just been working my ass off. I've done 50 hours this week, and spent Thursday out of the town. The only day I had off was Saturday and I slept all day essentially.
Well I am posting a quick blog from work because I have spent so much of my time here this week. It's been good so far though and I am having a blast. Wrote an article that will hopefully get published in the newspaper tomorrow! Yay! It'll be great for my portfolio if I apply for PR at Humber next year.
It's Tuesday night, and it's my last night of just sitting around doing nothing. I start work tomorrow at 10am. Then summer officially becomes about making the almighty dollar. Yay! I will be able to afford things again!
Well, it feels great to be home. I had my last exam yesterday, ending at 9pm. Immediately hit up the "Barbie" themed party, and then went down to Ceeps to celebrate the last night in London. Needless to say, it ended roughly and all I remember is having to sit with my head in the toilet around 6am while chugging 1.5 liters of water!
Well, third last day in London! I just got back from an hour of Moksha Yoga and I feel wonderful. As much as the roomies call me gay for doing yoga, there is nothing more relaxing! Now I can just focus and study all night.
buy the pair of pants that was also on sale. It's like sitting with Satin on my bum. I never thought I would buy anything from the brand, but I recommend it, they are worth checking out. Comfort factor alone. Also good for when I am at Yoga.
Well, not really one more to go... two more to go. One in 8 hours, one in 5 days. Exciting shit eh? I cannot wait to be done... go home... have 4 months off to rethink life and figure out what I'm doing.
It's 3:45am and I can't sleep. I had a Red Bull like 6 hours ago so I don't know why its still keeping me going. I'm so excited and terrified for the next week. Tomorrow I am heading to Starbucks at 9am to study for the day. Should be a gas. I haven't spent a day there in a long time.
Only 6 more days in 3rd year... this is weird. I'm starting to feel antsy, worried and excited all at the same time. Oh well, its almost all done. This week is relatively simple. Exam Wednesday morning, work Friday night, exam Saturday night, go home Sunday. Easy street I tell you.
Augh!!!!!!!!!!! It's 4am, and I'm pulling a mother fucking all nighter. My exam is at 9am. Ugh. This was not how it was supposed to be.
lock the door and he tries to get in, then goes and pounds on Ashley's window again. I called 911 at this point, then I grabbed a thick stick and give chase back to the front of the building. Met up with the guys again and went back upstairs. He continues trying to kick the door down, then he tries to climb through their window and get in it.
So I am just sitting here, studying for my "Theories of Mass Communication" exam tomorrow, and came to a realization. I am damn lucky. My laptop battery no longer holds a charge, so I have turned it into a glorified picture frame rotating through all the photos it contains. It only has the last 2 and a bit years (2nd and 3rd year university, and a bit of 1st year). Yet, the first string of photos that comes up were; me and all my building mates; me on a beach in Cuba; me skiing in Calgary; another photo from Cuba; a Argo's game; a Jay's game; and a Kegger. Hmm, I felt lucky at that moment.
Well, third year is done, minus the 5 exams I have to write in the next two weeks. So pumped to go home for summer. Everything is confirmed so I get to do it. My goal over the first 2 weeks back is to get my tattoo done. Go tanning a lot so I get a base, and then just finally get er' done.
Well, it seems easier for me to keep avoiding the internet than it does for me to post regularly. I'm sad because I had been doing it frequently...
Well I haven't bothered updating in a while, but I've been way to busy. Lots has been happening and in turn I have been pretty much avoiding use of any of my computers. It's become a world of txt msg's and e-mails. I think this is where most people invest in a blackberry, but I have no desire for getting involved in that shit.
So I don't update any more. Just been to god damn busy as of late. The days are still just flying by like mad. All I have been doing is studying, sleeping, or things on campus. I was up at 6am today to help Amy finish a paper, then headed home for a 9am nap. Woke up just before noon and studied til my exam at 2:30. Post-exam was filled with a joyous couple hour building of a presentation for tomorrow morning. The biggest excitement in my day had to be my soph interview. I nailed all the questions and wow'd them with my creative piece on the history of my beard. Since then I've been working on my essay at Amy's again trying to get it done before tomorrow morning. Damn.
So where have I been the last two weeks. Besides not making any attempt in the slightest to update or post here. It was reading week and in turn, I just did not give a fuck.
This is me procrastinating. I simply hate the exam I have to write in the morning, and have no desire to keep studying. Sadly, I will be doing so all night long. I look forward to my pizza break currently scheduled for approx 1:30am.

Well here we are sitting here on Thursday night. This is the second week in a row that I have not gone to the Bar King Frog. Disgraceful. Talk about killing a good streak.
The name comes from my favorite thing I've heard all day... Linz next door was locked out, and when getting into her house decided to say to her roommate "sorry Becs, I didn't want to have to pull a Mike, I'm not drunk enough". Damn, my sleeping in the hall in a bikini has turned into a description for an act! Yes!