Entropic

See, dancer legs.

Yesterday's 'A Talk With Matt Good' was how I predicted. Interesting to say the least, heh. I took Caitlin there yesterday and by gosh, I can't drive in Vancouver (let alone in the rain). Too many darned one-way streets. I'm glad I didn't go alone... E. Hastings still looks the same as I remember. Remember to vote on this upcoming provincial election May 17th (I'm still too young, lol). Walking away from that discussion, I agree that it isn't necessarily voter apathy that keeps the youth away from the polls.. it's the sense of futility and responsibility that comes about giving a shit. It's going to come and bite us in the bum sooner or later.
Sushi dinner was in store afterwards. But the night ended early and I didn't end up enjoying drinks and pretentious laughter as I wanted... but oh well, I don't really have a crowd.

I finally got an e-mail back from Machala a couple of days ago and by gosh, it's good to hear from her again.. I was beginning that I was a worthless friend... :(

Happy Birthday to everyone who has their birthdays this month!
I'll be designated driver and chaffeur people home as needed... (or not, because a dead kid from McMath seems to mean nothing to a lot of people). Cheers to responsibility.

I'm feeling so out of my head right now, my arms are so grossly elongated and warped. I just ate a frickin' bowl of cereal, a huge slab of steak and leftover salmon from two days ago. Little wonder why I bruise and never heal. my glucose levels are off the charts (but at least the heart palpitations have gone.. *knocks on wood*).