The magnificent weather has finally arrived. Very nice. Along with my pleas-ed-ness, I have realised my overbearing obsession with the weather; what it's doing, when it will change, when it will get nicer, etc. It's just that I love the sune man, and I love the heat. Whoever was responsible for having me be born in Canada is going to get a swift ass kicking when I find them. Fucking communists.

School has been going. Just going. Bringing myself to study in July has been difficult -- in fact;
it hasn't even happened yet. I havn't read a single word, and my "presence" in class is physical at best. Only three weeks left though, and I am a free Rocky Mountain bound man. Can't motherfuckingwaityo.

Things I'm looking forward to :
1- Lunch
2- travelling to Vancouver for my second PRIDE. It is going to be an extremely tamed down version of last summer; no drugs, no 8 hours of sleep in 4 days. But just as much PRIDE (then I can return to Shametown).
3- having my friend Lindsay visit from Vancouver -- she gave me her apartment.
4- Fernie; home sweet home -- for two weeks of lying in the sun, smoking the weed, eating my mother's stellar cuisine, and swimming in the many valley lakes. Oh -- AND watching TV until drool is all over the couch.

I can see myself skipping Neurology and going down to pass out on the cliffs in the sun instead. Yes.