I forgot my password for awhile- I have about ten different ones in circulation ..seannasmells, grandelookslikeamonkey, ilikemyhairtoday...shoot I forget the rest.

 It's summer V-K! I've been pulling out double shifts, American Apperal and Spring Wine Bar- its been hard getting use to actually working. If I posted my semster school marks you would notice "working" is somewhat of a new concept in my life. I've been enjoying being able to bike everywhere- there's this new tea place in old Walkerville that Im going to bike out to today. Anyways I really enjoy being able to read about everyone's life, I miss you all - and I hope I can remeber my password long enough to account some of my own on here.

DON'T BUY STUFF YOU CAN'T AFFORD.

In my kitchen cupboard beside the box of All bran cereal is a container of honey; it has been there since I moved into my apartment almost two years ago. Honey is an amazing substance because it does not spoil; it must have something to do with its high concentration of sugar. I heard a story once about some archaeologists who while excavating an old burial site found an ancient jar that held a substance that turn out to be honey. Later as they took a break they realized they had nothing to sweeten their tea with, so they decided to give the ancient honey a go. They enjoyed their sweet tea only to find out later that the Jar was actually a burial container for a baby, the honey was used as a burial embalmment. This story might not be true but I think we can all learn a valuable lesson from it, that babies are a joy in life and if you want to keep enjoying them for generations to come bury them in honey.