Wednesday, December 14, 2005

die die die die die die die... etc

again, i'd to reiterate - I FUCKING HATE SNOW!!! i fucking hate it. i swear to mother-fucking GOD (not that i believe he/she/it exists, but figuratively speaking), as soon as i fucking get the fucking chance to, i'm moving me and my entire family out of this fucking freezing hell-fucking-hole!!! i hate snow.

this morning, cuz of the fucking snow, the fucking bus was packed. so, i was very close to these two MORONS on the bus. the morons didn't know each other... but here are their stories:
Moron uno: brown guy, pretend-gangster, keeps saying he used to "run King" (King = R.H.King = high school in scarborough). but apparently, he's been arrested before, and has mug shots... and he's been kicked outta RHKing. so, he bumped into two of his friends who are still enrolled in RHKing. They discussed who's "running King" now, and he called all of them losers and fobs. anyways, his friends were encouraging him to use his mug shot as his msn pic - oh, smart ones. yes, call the cops and go "hi, can i please get a copy of my mug shot for personal enterntainment?" ... what else? oh, and he's not ashamed of whatever he's done, and says he King is stupid now, but keeps reminiscing about RHKing, and the restaurants/places around it, etc.... now, with his new loser friends in whatever school he's at now, all they do is hang out at McDonald's (instead of walking around the school as if they own it). aww, poor babies. dumbass piece of shit.
Moron 2: white guy, comes onto the bus pushing a stroller. no wait. not pushing, but SMASHING the stroller. my first impression: HOLY FUCK! POOR LITTLE BABY!... but the baby didn't cry. there was a tarp over the stroller (made sense - it was snowing), and a thick thick blanket under the plastic tarp, but on top of the 'baby'.... second impression: baby must be suffocating. Baby still didn't cry after a 45 minute bus ride. The bus was very crowded, and the stroller being the huge fucking size that it was, was taking up 2/3rds of the aisle on the bus. so OBVIOUSLY, people would have to brush past it to get anywhere (the stroller was in the front of the bus). and yet the "father" kept on yelling at ppl saying "YO! keep ur hands off the stroller" or "YO! don't touch the stroller man!" etc. it was scary, he sounded like he was gonna pick a fight on this packed bus. then, the seat beside the baby's "mother" emptied, and this "father" wanted to sit there. but a chinese woman beat him to it. for the rest of the bus ride, he wouldn't stop giving her cut-eye. he looked like he was gonna smash her face in. but like, c'mon! it's not her fault u walk slow... in fact, it's not her fault u walk like a fucking penguin who's had his ball's tied off!!! ... oh ya, third and final impression: no baby in stroller. they must've been transporting drugs or smt man, cuz there's no way that a baby could be so quiet under that thick polyester fleece blanket (those things don't breathe - i know!) and a tarp, AND be smashed and so badly handled by his/her "father", and still be alive. morons!

... what else? oh ya, i got the restracomp. which means i got $14000 this year, and $19000 next year... altho i don't technically get this money, my PI does. so, dick had better not be a dick anymore, considering i just pretty much GAVE dr.snead 14 grand. ... anyways, the competition was "fierce"... outta 39 applicants, 34 were awarded. ... i dunno if the amt of the award goes down with the rank, but still, i don't feel very special at all. I was ranked second though, which is good i guess,... but now i wanna know who beat me!!! (okay, there are A LOT of students at sick kids... but STILL!!!)

done now.

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