Alberta Tories
Why does our government insist on being completely retarded?
If I ever get married, my proposal will consist of picking a day for a wedding and sending the girl an e-vite.
Snuck into Council Chambers today and sat in Mandel's chair. Oh, the sense of power. And symmetry.
Boyz II Men are coming to Edmonton next week. I remember Michael and his cane back in the day. So, now I'm wondering who will be at the show. Junior high girls today probably don't know about them. So, maybe girls who were in junior high back when they were popular. So, my age. :-)
It was 28 here yesterday. Summer's great, girls shed the parkas. And, since they only have about one and a half weeks out of the year to do so, they tend to go all out. I went for a jog shortly after midnight, which was fantastic. I also extend my sympathy to the young canvasser who came to our door earlier in the evening. Nothing's classier than answering the door whilst drinking a beer and not wearing pants.
Well, I'm drunk. Fun times have been had the last two nights. On Friday, I was heading home and ended up hitting up offsales and after-hours dance clubs until 10am. After getting up on Saturday, I did it all again, crusing around the city in a limo for a buddy's bachelor party. I can't believe my friends are getting married.
The system of finding articles in Alberta is flawed. Articling, for those of you unaware, is a year spent working after completion of the LLB or JD. It is essentially an apprenticeship: law school teaches you about the law, articling trains you to practice as a lawyer. To practice law, you have to be admitted to the bar. To be admitted, you have to article.
I seems I've been tagged from several locations to talk about bookish interests. I left all of my books at home when I moved out. I brought along one, "Atlas Shrugged", read the first page and got bored. When I was a kid, I read like a mad-man. Now, like Condi Rice, it's not something I like to do on my spare time. The next book I'm looking forward to is Harry Potter #6. That's going to be something sweet.
Just finished a week of articling interviews. Two cities, a whole shlock of interviews. Stressful week. Looking forward to it being over.
Got stopped and questioned by three members of Campus 5-0 this afternoon. I was on my way over to the Law Centre to do locker clean-up. I guess this is what happens when you walk through campus carrying a big-ass pair of bolt cutters.
It appears that my little sister will be the Gold Medalist for General Arts. Awesome. I'll be taking a break from Articling Interview Madness to join the platform party for her Convocation on Friday.
So, apparently Deep Throat has revealed himself. I feel somewhat saddened by the news. Another mystery gone. I kind of wish that Woodward and Bernstein had had the chance to do it.