after an endless search of jumping from one random car to another, make to model, year to mileage, i have finally found the used vehicle i want to spend my money on. the mazda rx8 is pretty darn awesome. the vintage year in my price range is a good year, 2004 and the one i found (pictured above) is from a dealership in port moody, let's hope it doesn't snow very much this year ;)

"boo hoo i miss my natoo..."

this no car thing is killing my bank account ten dollars at a time. richmond taxi actually responded with ' good morning janelle' when i requested my cab today... er, similar to a drive thru or any fast food franchise, this kind of recognition is not a good thing. regardless, i cant $ cab $ to langley and i refuse to bus for 2 hours (see accurate example above) and so unfortunately for moi i cant get to her perfect mansion that sits atop her million acre greenbelt (haha they cut the lawn). holy shit, i miss my best friend and in the horrid times that i've been dealt lately there is no place i would rather be than with her. So that pretty much sums up my mood today... but going home to play skyrim has helped crack a tiny smile on my stone cold grump mug.

sincerely, janoo

turns out my basement suite (which i have no heat control over) was so fucking cold last night that i was forced to turn off skyrim (waaahhhh) and go to bed bundled up in my scarf, sweater and joggers BUT i refused to wear gloves athough it did get to that point. my fingers were so frozen that i couldnt feel my knuckles and it actually hurt to press buttons while i held the ps3 remote.

skyrim - the elder scrolls v

i can barely contain my excitement here. i went out for dinner with my new good friends Nikki and Dave last night. The Hog Shack in Steveston is beer selection heaven and we all had a really, really great time... so great in fact that I swear if you stabbed me after dinner pulled pork would have shot out of me like silly string.

 

((((( record scratch )))))

i wish i could say i was shocked.

 

this is my all time favorite candy, i love it so much i tend to get a tad over protective. i can and will eat the whole box during a movie and almost always think i am having a jammer directly afterwards but do not dare ask me for one of my bottle caps...  buy your own, dood. Mmm mmm bottlecaps. one for me... none for you.

i am there for you no matter what, anytime, day or night, unless i am watching rome on hbo or i am eating pie.

if you say "My Cocaine" out-loud, you are also saying "Michael Caine" in his own voice. MIND OFFICIALLY BLOWN

click these if bored. it's addictive:   http://www.baconorbeercan.com/    http://www.hairpieceorherpes.com/

"Vodka, Bourbon, Tequila!" - me calling the shots.

tonight is going to be a shit show. i completely paid off my gold card last week and so at least i know i can get home in a limo later when i cant find anyone i went out with.

schmidt happens.

ok, i know i've already burped off enough about how my new favorite show is 'new girl' but i swear that every time i watch it i fall deeper and deeper in love with schmidt. this guy's lines are delicious. 'cece crashes' was one of my favorite episodes but after catching last nights i am going to refer to sushi as 'samurai snacks' forever. scrummy.


"you coming, schmidt?"
"let me grab my cardigan."