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So i am now moved, from the dinky little basement suite that i was so happy with at first and later completely displeased with to a one bedroom in a much nicer area of town. Only a few blocks from NAIT (Northern Alberta Institute of Technology). I need to get more furniture again but whatever, it'll happen eventualy as i can aford it.

New stuff.

I gots a cat hehe. His name is Loki. A new friend i met at Suburbs club was moving and couldn't take him with her so i graciously gave him a new home.

Not much new other than that. Enjoying my saturdays at the club alot. Meeting lots of new people and surprisingly being hit on. Okay so that's new lol. Not used to hot women hitting on me and shit.

But i should go. Must drink another pot of coffee before i run off to work.

Updates to come.

Been running around since 9 am yesterday...45 minutes sleep...hmmmake that 9am the day before...damn internal clock needs to be adjsuted...that makes 41 hours or so....not cut out for this anymore.

In todays news lack of sleep caused vinny's train of thought to de-rail. Hundreds were killed and thousands were forced from there homes in what authorities are claiming to be one of the worst un-natural dissasters this side of the cerebral cortex, the damage is estimated to be in the millions of brain-cells, stay tuned for further news.



Sorry it hopped into my head and i had to get it out...damn hamster.

Sleeps calls...work in 5.5 hours.

Later.

I got home from work about 11:20 pm last night, ate, drank coffee and walked my mom's dogs who are staying with me for the day while she's away and then went to bed. Woke up at 1 am to msn beeping at me, an old friend who just got home and had been drinking. Chatted for twenty minutes and then crawled back into bed. Next thing i know my alarms going off. It's five o'clock in the bloody morning. In told i got about four and a half hours sleep. No matter how much i try to get more this seems to be the daily average.

Wonder if brain damage can occur if i do this regulariy hmmmm....i smell burnt toast....*collapse....twitch...twitch...*

I give a rats ass if i screw up my sleeping schedule right now, first thing im doing when i get home is make sure the dogs are good, wait for mom to pick them up and then its early to bed, god i need more sleep.

Good news: Back not causing extreme agony, now only really fucking painfull...yes theres a difference.

Havent had a headache in two weeks now, okay i have but i attributing it to my back...hence not a real headache.

My day with dad went good, we actually had a good visit...he also said he would GIVE me his 1985 Corvette with a V8 instead of the factory V6 in a year...which is when he is getting his new one...SQUEEEE!.

But that's all folks, please stay tuned for the further adventures of the Great Mediocre Skyzweezel, maybe the same time, maybe the same channel.

Okay, so here's the deal.

I seriously messed up my back about two weeks ago somehow. No serious lifting done improperly yet i have been in serious pain for along time now. Makes going to work a grueling task that i want to look forward too but can't since the pain restricts how much i sit, stand, walk, lift etc.

Went to the doc, she sent me for x-rays, ill hopefully find out soon what's going on.

Other news, financialy i'm still so far in a hole i might be able to see China....i head it's rather nice this time of year...*Ponders*.

Other news #2, Apparently my landlord stole some 30 grand from the management company and somehow did it through his wife's bank account, how he did it is beyond me but it's got alot of people worried about what's happening around the building now, given that this is a rather hostile neighbourhood as it is i figure what's more drama. At least there's no violent police take-downs in the building lately *Knocks wood*.

And finaly, my Father should be in town this morning, likely in the next three hours, i imagine we'll go for coffee or actual breakfast and talk like there's nothing wrong with our father and son relationship for an hour or two, it will eventually break down to him telling me that i should grow up and get a trade to make real money so i can raise a family right and i'll either snort in derisive amusement or snap something back similar to "Like the family you raised oh so well?".

Needless to say as long as we pretend everythings good we actually get along...hmm, rather sad now that i think about it. Oh well.

But i think that's it for now folks, this post is a bit long and poor me in style but i promise i'm actually in good spirits. Just a bit drained and in alot of freakin pain.

Time to sleep for a few hours.

Caio.