It’s really quite gross around here right now. Super cold and garbagey and sad. Few more weeks. Few more weeks…..we can do it!!!

But hey, at least our beautiful neighbourhood got some snow and freezing weather. I wish I could just sleep for the next 2 months straight.

This is Chinatown in BC’s capital, we lived just about 3 blocks away on Johnson St. in our fancy sub-penthouse (it really wasn’t, I just like saying that…but holy crap that place is probably worth 1.5mil today and it’s a tiny 1 bedroom..but it was fancy and new and super cool).

The little grocery shop on the right had the best pigeon (Amalia still remembers cutting the head off before grilling) and just to your right was the sketchiest take out place with the best ‘duck and rice’ dish in town. Fuck it was dirty there, in a great way, of course, ate there 1-2 times a week.

To the left and just about a block away was Hush nightclub where I spend %92 of my time dancing, doing drugs, DJing, being drunk and obnoxious and making out with very questionable females.

Loved the packaging and since it only cost 50 cents, I ended up buying it. Translated, this is a breakfast snack.

Contents include delicious chocolate covered pretzels.

I suggest using the Authy app as it’s cross platform, free and easy to use.

Bed ruffling or making unsavory noises is a massive no no.

She was able to salvage the ingredients with some trickery of spice and technique.

Here it is, the whole FTP dump of 13 years of madness and joy.

It is hard to imagine that Windows 95 is 25 years old. Like yesterday I remember standing in line at Office Depot on Finlayson in Victoria for the after-midnight launch. It was incredibly exciting to wait in the parking lot with nerd-alikes, chit chatting then swiftly running home to install the OS on my laptop (I was living on Gorge road at the time).

Stayed up all night playing with everything. It really was revolutionary, dialup to BC1 (one of the 1st providers on the Island).

Just think, everyone was using Windows 3.1 before that day.

Also, Amalia’s brand new Casio for some flair.

Where is invana_invanova?

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MEHHH….I will keep it short and sweet. There is nothing culinarily delightful about English Breakfast anyway but the stuff we bought yesterday just tasted “bargain”. It all looks like an Eastern European copycat of the juicy sausages you would have at a London pub, crumbly and bloody tasting ‘bloodpudding’ you would find at the Cotswolds. Even the bacon, as pretty as it was, wasn’t sweet of super meaty and “bacony” as bacon should be. Everything was bland and I hated it all. Fuck off, cheap counterfeit meat.

Sadly we bought a lot of this stuff but none will go to waste, of course.

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