So I started at my school -- my digital television production course -- and I'm actually enjoying it. Granted it has only been two weeks, and I'm sure I will start to dread it as the projects get assigned and dued (I apologise for making up the word "dued," I only wanted a quick way to say when the time starts running out on said assigned projects' due date). But, it is the first time I have arrived at school and known I wanted to go to class, and that I would learn something useful for once. It feels very good.

Ans secondly, I hate my job. Indigo Books, Music, and Cafe at the Scarborough Town Center is closing down its music section and condensing its philosophy, world religions, faith and inspiration, self help, occult and parapsychology, and English Lit. sections. Why? Because they don't make enough money. Yes folks, I heard it from my boss with my own two ears. "These books are just dollar bills on the shelf." Fuck you! People put there lives into these books, these CD. I don't really care about returning the books, I just hate my boss. And if you take these sections out of an Indigo store, it is just no longer an Indigo. I signed onto an Indigp staff, and I don't want to work at a place that isn't an indigo. What are they going to call it? Tourqouise Books and Cafe? Suck my Dick!

So I've started putting in resumes at other locations within the mall. The mall is the best place for me to work right now, as it is acessed via subway and my mothers car, but I fucking hate the Mall. Oh well...

sorry for the shitty entry

PEACE - Tristan