In case I haven't spoken to you yet this week...landlord is now trying to scare me into moving out but I've spoken to some legal aid people and am reassured that he can do no such thing. I'm still looking for apartments. Don't want to live around this psycho anymore. He's such a psycho. It was my neighbour (I think he's pals with the landlord) who told me that I should move out. Then last night he said something like "It's too bad you have to move out, you are a good neighbour." I wanted to sock 'im. Don't piss me off this week, I might sock you.
My dad is visiting this weekend. He wants to help me look at places. I have five appointments lined up Saturday-Monday. Going to my friend Jeff's store opening party too. I'm so excited for him. He has started a company called Sick Syndicate and they are now open in the Kensington Market. You should check out some of their stuff. Stuff is good.
Oh man, I'm so glad I went to the baby party. Good food, good babies, good cousins and friends, good times. One of the adopted China babies (his name is Jonathan) has taken a great liking to me. I don't get to see him very often, so it surprises me that this 2 year old now recognizes me and clings to me so much. He wanted me to take him to the bathroom. I felt embarrassed and declined. He looked very sad as his dad closed the bathroom door. "Nooo!" He is the cutest.
Sister's status as a prostitute: Not a prostitute, but possibly a blossoming druggie. Good job sis. Drugs lead to prostitution, I hope you know that.
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