be patient and be good.. arg need to complete errands...need keys.

but here i am sitting again in the basement of the student ghetto. no its a nice ghetto actually. :P still waiting for the roomate to finish packing so i can get the keys. its his last day here, and we won't be seeing him again as a roomate for the following semester. im currently in Kingston, five minutes away from queen's. haha, i'm geared up in my old york sweater roaming the city for a good grocery place. hey, you ever wonder what Markham ever did with their buses from back when? kington hasn't upgraded theirs, yet. at the least the driver's have some personality here. i've made up my mind about small towns... not for me. i like a big city, with grid designed streets, the subway system, the shops, and the hours of most of the stores open till. yes i like the convenience of the big city. but what i do love here is the lake just a 1 min walk out the front door, and well i guess its worth coming if you're here or if there's an opening at the supreme court for a law clerk (you Queen's law studnets, watch out! har .. naw i have no chance).
but a HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the birthday boy/man, damn you getting closer to 30. haha. naw still young at 24, next year you can start to worry ;) .

im not looking forward to dinner, actually i am... but not looking forward to the preparation. i can follow instructions, so recipies are always a fun challenge.. but its different when you know the recipient can cook, and has been paid for his cooking. its hard to meet a goal of impressing the chef who catered to the red bull weekend getaways. but i can boil a mean pot of water.

so here's to the disclaimer/waiver he'll be signing prior to the meal.

cheers to exclusionary clauses, good food, tipsy wine and great company.
happy birthday.