So, I went crazy and had to leave Kingston, so I decided to get together with friends from high school and have a quasi-reunion in Toronto. Where did we go to high school? Kingston. Whatever. First, allow me to introduce to players: Myself Cheryl, a film student at Humber and friend from high school improv…

What an awesome picture. Props to our photographer Steve. Kate, Irene, Thom and Kristin are missing. We also took individual headshots. I’m going to print mine on glossy paper, sign it, and hand it out en masse to Japanese school girls. [drool]

So, for this halloween, me and two friends (Matt Reid and Matt “Schomberg” Clayton) had an epically awesome costume, as seen below.We’re plastic toy army men, the kind you get by the dozen, probably last seen in toy story. We would go around and pose everywhere for Halloween. Our schedule was as follows:FRIDAY – Kidnap…

As I have been aging, maturing, etcetera, I have always noticed people tend towards certain things they enjoy, often my left alone as I do or am interested in almost anything. I think the science of psychology defines these differences as “personality”, why people differ. Sometimes I’ve had to resort to defining what I don’t…

I’ve realized lately that I have a problem attending class, as you can see by the lovely figure on the right. I haven’t had this problem since first year, I geuss Engineering Physics was more stringent with attendance. I geuss I can owe this to my remarkable ability to coast through learning and learn everything…

Anne is in the kitchen, mixing something. Apple Pie is cooking in the oven. Dustin Enters Dustin: That pie smells great. I want to rub it all over myself.Anne: Yeah. Dustin puts some dishes on the growing pile, rearranging them so that they are less precarious. The time spent doing this could be just as…

I’ve been trying to come up with a name for the topic I am writing up for Jim. This seems to fit it pretty well. I also just got back from my first session with The Time Project, and I’m going to see if I can set up a blog for it…

It’s what I look for. I saw a drummer tonight, free of all bullshit harmonics, propogating the fundamental hum. Its the beauty integrated from everything – different philosophies have different names for it. I’ve experience it during sailing, good improv, sex and city biking. The purpose is clear, the definition of beauty is attainable and…

So I finally decided to break down and write this after a lot of procrastination (it makes more sense once I continue)… I’ve realized recently that I read ALOT. I watch alot. I generally consume media alot, but most of it is reading, often blog-like stuff. Recently its been: boingboing.netGoogle NewsSlashdot I read these about…

So, I was walking home ten minutes ago, going past the Aberdeen and William going home. There was two black guys, a white guy and some girl who I couldn’t see much of. It was dark, it is 3 am after all. The conversation was as follows. Them: This ain’t the real ghetto. If this…