A funny thing just happened to me. Not that funny though, but I'm sort of starved for stuff to write here.
Anyhow, I forgot to put out my garbage last night, and i had 4 huge bags after cleaning out some old clothes and whatnot, and at lunch just now I heard the garbage truck outside. I ran out, carrying all 4 bags at once, and the garbagetruck guy saw me coming and went "put them right in the truck my man!". I did that sort of confused smile that people do when you don't know if someone is joking or not, which he caught and he was like "no, really, do it. I see you struggling with those, you are NOT putting them down for me to carry". Oh rascally garbageman, that's your job silly!
Anyway, I just threw them in the back of the truck as the large man instructed, because I don't argue with large men that often. Now I am thinking, the fact that I threw garbage into a garbagetruck makes me a garbageman doesn't it? And he called my "my man" which obviously meant "you are now a member of our unspoken garbagemen's brotherhood". Am I right on this? I think so! So watch out world, Andrew the garbageman is coming up atcha! HOOYAH!
In other news, I got three big bags of candy fruit on the weekend for 99 cents each from a Laura Secord outlet, and they're delicious! I'm getting pretty addicted to them, and luckily there are so so many of them. They really look like real fruit too, except tiny. I recommend these to all of you!
Oh also, I gothed up my page for halloween with some black darqueness. It's annoying, I know, but I'll remove it soon!
14:41:17 - 2000-10-31