I thought being out of school would allow me a little more time to myself.

Wrong, wrong, WRONG.

It goes,

Work, eat, sleep, work, drive, drive ,drive, work, drive, drive, sleep, work, work.

= Boring, boring, boring, boring.

I haven’t been on a plane in a month.

My life feels incomplete.

Here I sit, with my mandarin sugar babies flown in from Vancouver, from Kin’s.. just as I like ‘em. A good reminder of how much I want to be there right now.

Yes, I am in Winnipeg. *womp, womp* =( =(

Since my last post, I’ve completed my course at Blanche, survived seven days straight in Winnipeg, and have been living here for more than a month, did the bi-annual Vegas weekend, toxicated myself as an sq, worked like a dog, but haven’t done any makeup. =(

No motivation in this city. I’ve had more shitty days, than good ones.

Winnipeg.. what are you doing to me?

Oh, and as for the break-in of my car from last post.. I found out the next day that one other thing was stolen..

The fabric softener.

wth. hahaha.