WOW big two days! actually fought someone in kickboxing on Weds night, the I went and worked out my arms and chest. ouch.   worked an insanity shift thursday (8-4) then met up with the director of the AYDEN gallery and left 4 of my paintings there to sell eventually.  Stoked about that.  Bought 3 canvases after at the new Loomis on Main St.  I did find one of the blue clipboards and my binder AND my psych 205 textbook so I am happy.  I should go to bed. I work at 8am. Naw, I shouldnt.  Went downtown tonite and met some cool people.  Hadda steak at the SIP.  Massive pool of blood at the granville skytrain station.  Rowdy busride (8) home at 1am.  2 really drunk guys tried to take a sign into the bus through the back doors at a stop, and tried to sneack a guy in.  The driver made him come to the front, and when they got off the two guys yelled 'F*^%ing fascist' at the top of their lungs to the driver.  Nice crisp day. Wrote a poem about the mountains earlier.  I cant beleive Margiies gradding.  It seems like yesterday i was late for my Artona shoot, in my crumpled white dress shirt having no clue where it was. What a journey ive been on since then.  I look back and smile though.  Used Tammy and Dwaynes punching bag and gave Dwayne the 'Dizzy' painting for his Bday on thurs nite.  Drooled over the latest Hed Kandi and Defected CD collection in HMV earler, WAY outa my price range, but its a nice thought.  Took back my 'RED CHINA BLUES' book in wretched condition.  They took 10%($2.00) off cause of that, but whatever.  Uncle Ron (who i saw in Oakridge when i went with Marggie) had just finished reading it.

vida es bueno!