Fail

Well its been a while since I've written in the journal. Nothing too much exciting is new. Last night I went on the little bike around uptown and the chain snapped off and I flew over the front and landed on my arm. It's kinda weird that I didn't brake any bones or smash my face or anything. my wrist is pretty seezed up today though. I was pretty mad about that and I was walking it home and some girl who was with her friends asked if she could use my bike and I said yes then she seemed kinda dumbfounded and decided she didn't want it.

This morning I went biking and got very dirty then when I got home there was no hot water for some reason. yay. It was pretty slippery because it was wet and at one point I had to jump over the front of the bike down this little hill but thankfully landed on my feet. Some guy told me there is a race there tomorrow I might go watch the start of that or something.

at age ninety six Fay Wray died today.
One thing that i think is kinda funny is how it bothers canadians so much that american people don't know a lot about canada. i dont think north america in general knows much about the world, why should it bothers us that americans don't know any more about us than we are the freeloaders to the north.
i think every thing we eat or do either causes cancer or prevents it.
people complain when a song gets stuck in their head. sometimes i kinda like it. sometimes a song will get stuck in my head that the band up there ( in my head ) made up. or sometimes a song i havnt heard in a long time will get stuck in my head. then i have to download it. like the guy singing version of titanic.
'once more you open the door... '

this weekend was somewhat boring. today i went to st george though and ate a foolish amount of seafood. then to saint andrews to view some tourist shops and stuff like that, stopped at the beach but it was quite cold. then ate some icecream. then came home. and biked down the harbour path, then over to the irving to get some lunch for tomorrow. im going to bed.
i daydream way too much.

well it is four oclock on monday and I am about to play a video game I bought yesterday in moncton. probably until I go to bed tonight. I was in moncton because I was coming home from PEI, I went there with my brother and a bunch of his friends had rented a farm house. I kinda like PEI, I thought that it was my first time there but then after talking to dan about it, I remembered a time I had gone as a kid. where the family had stayed in a cabin and found some old go cart or something like that. anyway it was a pretty good weekend although i didn't do anything spontanious as i had planned. and i havn't had chinese yet. lots of bbq though, which beats chinese anyway.
sometimes i wonder why there are so many different religions in the world. a friend of mine recently got a church of satan tatoo on his forearm which is kinda weird.
when i drive home from work each day we listen to the news on the oldies radio station. seems like people are always concerned about stupid things like what gay people are doing.