Airports and Stenches. |
I was sitting in the airport awhile back, waiting to hop a jet to Saskatchewan.
I was dumbfounded.
The stifling atmosphere, the chaos, the selfishness of that space -- hellos', goodbyes', and constant...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 11:48:00 GMT |
Britney Spears...and The Media. |
Okay, first of all, I just want to say something. There is a lot of pretention regarding musical tastes here in Lethbridge. Get over yourselves, open up, take things in. Seriously. To classify Twiligh...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 02:35:00 GMT |
I Owe This. |
It's been a long while. I've been busy -- work has been shifty and fairly challenging for the past few weeks. When I'm not working, a lot of the time, I'm working. I thought I could battle an addictio...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 14:05:00 GMT |
Summer ’07 Closing. |
It's actually been quite an interesting summer. Looking back, I've had a lot of good times. Travelling roads, heading into work with coffee and visiting with other staff, who have actually become more...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 00:36:00 GMT |
Pincher Creek and Waterton. |
I took a trip out to Pincher Creek with Steve to meet some of his friends. That was all well and good, but I have to say -- I need some alone time. I think I'm going to plan a retreat to the mountains...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 23:51:00 GMT |
From Kananaskis to the Hospital! |
Two solid weeks of work, the first week being 24 hours, for five days straight -- insanity. Beautiful scenery, moments you can't miss, even knowing you're working, even knowing you're becoming mo...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 23:31:00 GMT |
With Both Hands. |
Tell me how I'm supposed to rationalize or deal with those kinds of statements.
It's not what they meant, it's not where they came from -- it's what I felt like for those hours, it's how I am beginnin...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 16:05:00 GMT |
Karma. It Knows Where You Live. |
Last night was ridiculous.
Actually, it was worse than that.
The things I wish I could say, are starting to feel insane. The driving felt insane. And getting out of the car, the faces felt like phan...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 19:26:00 GMT |
I’m Worked Up. |
Today has been nuts.
For awhile, after arriving home from work, I began debating whether or not I actually work for Satan. Rumors have been spread, things have been voiced, and I was sitting o...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 18:42:00 GMT |
Never Draw so Close to the Heat... |
I spoke to my sister yesterday on the phone -- for hours. We talked about everything, and I was snapped back to angry conversations, frustrated daughters, and a non-existant father. Things began ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 09:35:00 GMT |
