  I'm loving this cold weather. I like to be bundled, which is something I can't do in the heat. Today I had on my hoody and a long-sleeved shirt, and it was just right. I'm looking forward to the fall. I wish I could live somewhere that the weather stayed fall-like year round.
I imagine a mountain near the equator would have something like that. Stopped in at the store on the way home to pick up some salad dressing, and headed over to the express lane. Wound up between two women who apparently didn't know how to count, but it didn't really bother me. Spent my time in line trying to tactfully avoid looking at all the feminine hygiene products. Thank god I never had a girlfriend that expected me to go buy that stuff for her.
I can't even make it through with condoms without blushing. Curse my innocence! ---------- I really wish I had a channel that was broadcast from Japan. There's only one available on Shaw, but you have to buy a huge package first, and then you get the privilege of paying extra for that channel. Plus, it's one of the sucky ones in Japan, like Access is here. Suitable, but hardly entertaining. Watching so much anime lately, I'm falling back into the groove I was in at the height of my Japanese studies.
I used to spend eight hours a day pouring over textbooks, interspersed with some movie rentals from Rogers. It was absolute heaven. I've started creating conversations in my head again, just to practice Japanese. I may have to re-read my Dragonball manga soon. Or even better, run away to Vancouver for a day or two, to visit that excellent manga-ya in Richmond. With my latent passions surfacing again, I find myself wondering why I bother trying to find a girlfriend.
I only do it when I'm bored, because when I have stuff to do, I really don't want to be around other people. I've never met anyone that I'd want to share the stuff I'm interested in with. She'd have to be extremely unique. Having a warm body around just to satisfy my body's desires, and to stave off that cliche of growing old alone, just doesn't seem worth it to me. I simply don't care about being friends with other people. They're never on my wavelength, and talking to them is such a chore in any way other than professional. Bleh. I'm certainly keeping my eyes open for that specific mind I'd admire, but I've yet to see one in my lifetime.
Until then, I can find lots of things to occupy myself with. Sour grapes? hehehe... Oh, probably. :) Song of the Day: Crescent Suns by Shpongle 
