I'm finaly back in Sudbury. After a week being stuck in Barrie, I've finaly managed to make my way back up here. I supose it all started, as you probibly know, when I came home for 'the weekend' last week to see 'Wall-E' with Jennifer. Well, that weekend turned into a week since the Rush consert I thought was on the Friday, turned out to be on the Wednesday. That was alright, I'd just stay in town for an extra few days. I got some driving range action in with Alexei, I got to work on my next mix album, I got to drive up to the cottage a few times to get everything out of my old basment appartment, get my car's oil changed and a good tune up to make sure she's running properly, and I even got to follow my dad around on one of his energy odits, and by 'follow around' I mean came along for the car ride and stayed in the car while he did the odit. Fun times.  

The problem I faced was on Thirsday when, after driving up to the cottage in preperation to come back here, my car would not start. All I heard was a clicking sound. My dad, (who luckaly was there at the time since he had an energy odit in around Bracebrigde and desiced to head towards the cottage to get me to get the Sea-do and wanted to make sure everything was still working properly), had no idea what was the matter with it. It wasn't the battery since all the lights were still working. It wasen't the gas, I'd just filled it up. So we called a tow truck to tow me back to Barrie. Aparintly, my started on the car just whent on me. One moment it's working as it should...the next poof. But that's how they go. So I got to stay in town for another few days, which was alright, I got to see Hell Boy 2, which was awesome, better then the first which is rare for sequils to do (even though it still felt like a sequil). And hey, on the plus side, I didn't have to pay for food! Always a bonis.

So yeah, to say the lest last night was a nice change being back in my own bed instead of on a spunge matris on the floor of my dad's spair room. Waking up bright and early to the sound of construction across the way was definitly well welcomed. Well welcomed?......you know, I may have been dafted all these years....but I think the word welcome is a cross between the words Well, and come.....meaning they are well comed to were they are now.....yay I'm shmart and very slow. 

In other news, I have now had two job interview offers come my way....and both sent me into my 'be-warrie and play it too safe' which probibly lost me the job interview had I been just a bit more forward. Sears called me last week, and since I was out of town, was too defencive to try and set up an interview this week. This morning Zellers called, and when they asked when I'd be avalible, and I didn't say the fall, they asked if I would be avalible during the fall, I said I probibly would not be for school reason. Aparintly they didn't like that idea, which again, probibly caost me that interview. But now I'm starting to think 'do I really need a job.....or am I just looking for something to ocupie my time before school starts back up in September? If I know I have a job come the end of August at the school's library...and I know I'm going to enjoy that job...why bother continue looking for a job I'll hve for (now) just a month?' Maybe I'll just ride the summer for as long as I can and if a job that I think I'll enjoy pops it's nose up I'll go for it then. Say if Chapters or HMV calls (which I'm sure they wont, but you never know) then sure. But maybe applying everywhere wasn't such a good idea as it was a time filler. 

Well those are my thoughts on that subject. I'll be back in Barrie again this weekend. Hopefuly this time I'll just be there for the weekend and not for the week....not that I don't like Barrie, I loves Barrie.....it's just counter-intuitive when I'm trying to settle in here.