So it was Halloween the other night, and in true Canadian style we were made to get very drunk and parade around town in very skimpy costumes. Luckily I chose a costume that would allow for maximum bagginess and limited revealiness, unlike my other 'zany' (yes, we're bringing this word back) housemates who spent half the night undressing most of their outfits just to take a piss. [Note to self: must get morphsuit when I return home] Turns out not many people know who Che Guevara is around these parts, as I got many shouts of 'terrorist!', 'Saddam!', and 'Fidel!' - but I suppose I can forgive the last one. I even got a couple of guys (who were dressed up as hobos at the time) into an argument about the precise roles Fidel and Che had in the Cuban Revolution. So it was an odd night, and was unfortunately cut short by the fact I had work the next day at 7am.
Yep, got a seasonal part time job at GAP. How very Canadian. Spent my first day undressing female manikins and filming a GAP Christmas video... it was strange. And considering how hungover and tired I was, most of it felt like a really unpleasant dream involving lots of denim. I start officially on Wednesday - depending if I haven't quit by then, hi yohhh!
Rest of life is going well. Some Gap Year people have gone snowboarding already, but I thought I'd wait until the real snow comes. That and I want to save money. Luckily I got my tax rebate through this morning which was a very welcome lump sum - boo ya!
Anyway, enough nonsensical exclamatory sentences.
Peace.
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