...And we'll drive like bandits on the Queensway...
June 17, 2003 | 4:44 p.m.

So update from over two weeks ago:

1. Accepted offer of admission at University of Toronto. Which means that, not only will I get a good education, but I will also be in a city and get to see many many great bands.

(Side note on living in a city: Russell is a small TOWN. It's nowhere close to being a city. Which is why I welcome this change so much. Last week at bible study Warren prayed for Russell and its somewhat less than perfect crime-wise youth. Don't laugh, bible study is fun. See, people have been going around shooting kids playing soccer with bebe (sp?) guns. That's just not right. So Warren prayed for it, and the whole point of this story is he called Russell a city. I think I laughed. While he was praying. But it was ok because he laughed while praying for Becky's road rage. End side note.)

Half of The Weakerthans live in Toronto, so it would almost be like living in Winnipeg. Except not really. If I don't see them at least twice a year every year (playing a show) I'm going to protest. And if I don't see a good band ever two weeks, I'm also going to protest.

2. I wrote my last exam today. It wasn't as hard as I was expecting it to be. And it was physics. When is physics ever not hard as you expect it to be? Never. This must have been an exception. The boy I sat behind had a 14% in the class. That's all I have to say about that. Maybe if you would stop talking so much you would have a higher mark.

3. After the exam I tanned. Then almost died of sunstroke because it was so hot. It was soooo hot. While tanning I had a little (insert hand gesture). You know. Tanning + alcohol = no good.

4. I think I'm going to get a new template. How many entries did this one last? Like three? Oh well.

5. Our mom and dad are in the truck right now chasing after fire trucks and whatever other emergency vehicles happen to be on the streets. They're excited because a helicopter was flying around Russell and landed somewhere near the main road. Because putting effort into seeing an accident is really a nice thing to do.

...pulled along :: pulled apart...