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I'm baaaaack!

11.30.2008

So, my mini vacation came to an end today. Last Wednesday I flew to TO to visit some friends, my bro had a tournament, and I just felt like escaping.

A bunch of us went out for a formal dinner Friday night. Our waiter, Miguel, was effing hilaaarious. He brought us a second bottle of wine on the house. So we liked him. Hah.

Ugh; I'm tired and lazy and so I think point form is going to take over.

Jared, the guy I wrote about last time, was in TO. For the tourny. Went to a movie. Made out. No big deal. I don't think we're going to turn into anything exclusive. Right away, anyway.

QC's provincial team was also in TO. Naturally, since it was a national thing.

I went to watch several events.

I befriended many QCers.

There was an exceptional amount of hotel parties.

There was an exceptionally attractive boy on the QC team.

The exceptionally attractive garcon is named Vincent. (pronounced Vin-CENT, you know, all french-like).

Vincent also loves red wine.

One night Vincent & I had a lot of wine.

I got to practice my french.

As well as my french kissing.

..Among other things.

Ah.

J'aime les garcons du francais...

Labels: men, travelling

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Back!

11.19.2008

The last few days I've been home sick from work. Yay. Would be fun, minus the fact I finally went to the Dr. today, and had to spend the morning waiting for/getting x-rays taken of my head {super} and getting blood samples taken {even more super}. Dr. T called me later this afternoon and lo and behold, a sinus infection and some weird virus. Joy. Hooray for antibiotics.

So, apologies for sucking at blogging these past few days. I've been more focused on sleeping and de-clogging my sinuses.

I bought a new yoga mat, not because I needed one. But this one had a DVD, waterbottle, and 3 resistance bands with it, the whole shebang for a mere 9 dolla! Hell yes. If you've never trained with resistance bands, give it a shot, they are amazing, especially if you're someone who really hates weights. Or the gym I suppose, since you can easily use them in your living room.

Today it snowed again. A. LOT.

OH!

I met this guy who was on the prov. soccer team with my brother. A year younger than me, but no big deal. Mature, smarty, insanely attractive, doesn't have the asshole factor that apparently goes hand in hand with attractiveness these days, had my sense of humour, gorgeous eyes, made me get that funny feeling, the whole meal deal.

Read: not just someone I'd like to make out with. Well , I would love to, but I'd actually like to date the guy , maybe even long term.

*Gasp!* Yes, the chap could be the one to cure me of my commitment-phobia. I've never been able to see myself dating the same guy into the future like I can with this guy.

We've been on a couple of dates and all is going suuuper super well.

Perhaps I've finally appeased the love karma gods, and they're now smiling on me? Hopefully that's the case.

I also hope there isn't a massive pile of reports and proposals waiting for me on my desk tomorrow at work. As fun as that would be.. rather not do any actual work. Hah. Ambition is my middle name.

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distractions, distractions

11.11.2008

I had every intention of finishing up an update post last night. As you can see... didn't exactly happen as planned. Whatevs. After taking in some excellent Monday night television programming, I was thinking about having a nice little bubble bath to relax {with some wine too, perhaps}, when I got a little phone call on the cellular device. Who could it be?

Derrick the Dick.

An ex, whom I'm not overly fond of {to put it extremely lightly} but he thinks he is amazing, God's gift to women etc. I actually listened to most of his pathetic attempt at a booty call just to hear how desperate he was. And then shut him down, of course.

He's one of those guys you'd love nothing more than to plaster posters all over his hot spots in the city that resemble this:

I've managed to restrain myself.. so far.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not really a vengeful person. Well, kind of. And he's a great looking guy. Just.. after the 3rd time through dating the guy and a looooot of wasted time {looking back on things you always realize that} I'm getting pretty sick of him ringing me up thinking everything is dandy, I love him {HAH}, and furthermore, I'd love nothing more than to hurry over to his apartment and blow him. How about not!

Speaking of, I got a nice little message in my inbox on Facey the other day from a good friend I went to high school with, and still see out every now and then. We've kept in touch. She was, and is, the kind of girl who had a super tough and cool exterior but really, inside, was pretty naive and knew fuck all about anything guy/sex related. Which is fine.

Anyway. Back to the message at hand.

Or should I say head? {I'm hilarious, I know.}

She's got this new bf, they've been dating kinda casually for a few months. Basically what it came down to is that she's never performed oral on a guy, ever. Ever! I don't know why, but at this age, it struck me as odd that one wouldn't have at least attempted. {And I know some people are holding out, whatever, don't attack me with a bunch of those type comments}

I gave her some pointers, but it felt kind of weird telling someone who I had always thought to be on close to an equal playing field as me how to get off her bf with her tongue. Oh well.

And for the record, I'm not a crazy penis-crazed skank who runs around blowing everything in sight. I'm not. I'm just experienced.

Why, in this crazy world, when a girl uses the term "experienced" in reference to her sexual prowess or skills or whatevs, does it carry with it the connotation of being a slut who may or may not be rocking some genital herpes? When, a guy who knows his way around down south is simply a good kisser. Ah, another gender double standard.

Not really surprised, I suppose. I'm curious to see what you lovelies think about that whole dealio.

Labels: men, sex

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Oh dear!

11.10.2008

Okay; apologies are in order! I'm super sorry I haven't updated in like.. 900 days. Yikes. Life got a little crazy there and unfortunately le blog took the back burner.

Well. As you've noticed by now {I hope, otherwise I'll be a bit concerned..} I'm rocking a new layout. Thoughts?

I'm running to catch The Hills and a sneak peek/special on Twilight, but after that I will update properly. Promise!

In the meantime, d-load Poker Face {by Lady Gaga} & Heartless {by Kanye West}. I car-dance to her on the way to work in the morning.. and I LOVE Kanye's new sound!

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