i say a little prayer for you.

11/07/2009

weekend! yes!
work was work, all week. that's really all there is to it. ever. i don't love my job, i don't hate my job. at this point in time, it's a job. and that sort of sucks, because i sort of loved my job previously. but dynamics change, and shit changes, and i don't really want to talk about it. essentially, my job now lacks the social aspect of my last job, and while i still enjoy what i do, who i do it with isn't quite so fun. regardless, i'm damn good at what i do, and i'm going to keep taking images that i'm proud of, and working hard to make that place what i want it to be. besides, it's only been 3 weeks, right?
right after work last night i headed downtown to hang out with kat. i bought some fantastic blush and a new bra, and got all caught up on the gossip from kat's end. essentially everyone i hang out with here at this point, i have met thru zuber, and 95% of them went to (niagara) college together. there's a very incestuous, entangled history (and present) among them. as an outsider, it looks like a soap opera. i'm trying not to become an insider in any real way. i mean, obviously i want to be friends with these people, but i don't want to become entagled in anyone's drama. still, it's fun/interesting/helpful to know what's going on, and who has beef with whom, so i don't put my foot in my mouth or any such thing. especially when we're going to a birthday gathering tonight, involving nearly everyone there is to possibly involve.
i'm excited to go out for dean's birthday tonight. i can't believe it's only been a week since zube's party. time is strange in toronto. i don't think i'll get nearly kas ridiculous tonight as i did last week, tho i suppose that one never knows. before we head out for dean's things my friend michelle is coming over. i can't believe i've lived here a month and haven't seen her yet. i also can't believe that she's afraid of the subway. hahaha. she's going to drive over here (from etobicoke), then we'll take the ttc to chester and have a killer dinner in greektown. i'm soooo glad that i have someone i can talk shop with, finally.
ugh, i really need to go clean the apartment.