Sun, Sex, Sin, Divine Intervention, Death and Destruction...were not part of this weekend! Except for the "sun" part.
Tales from Abroad by Omiya -an account of my life in Japan-
I'm so glad it's Saturday...it turns out my body has simply been hanging on a thread for the past week. This morning, I found myself a full blown cold, runny nose, sneezes and cough included (no sore throat, though). Luckily, I feel physically well from the head down meaning I can still participate in N--t's local walkathon tomorrow. It's something that I have done every year with my family for as long as I remember so it would be a shame to miss it for a silly cold. I guess I will just take it easy today - maybe a trip to the mall with dad or something like that. So yeah, that's it! :-) (The whole reason for this post was so that I could give it a funky title...haha...I'm such a loser :P)
Hello, I'm back after a few days rest - rest from my blog that is; otherwise, I've been extremely busy with work and the like! I don't really have anything of note to report...the past three days were pretty ordinary work days and I am a good $240 richer. Perhaps the only noteworthy item of interest was the extremely quick hire and fire of a new guy who seemingly couldn't perform a simple job for beans. He began his day as a Can-Man, a person who picks up anything that falls off of the conveyer belt and empties out the garbage bins. It is widely recognized at the plant as the most difficult and gruelling job. Thus, the new guy always gets put on the cans to see if he can hold out, saving the rest of us the trouble, hehe. Unfortunately, Mr. New Guy didn't make many friends after accidentally shutting down the line, throwing out everyone's free milk coupons, and yelling intrudingly at each of us for dropping things on the floor. Flying back and forth was an abundance of swearing you'd never let your mother hear between my friend Sandy and him - I could hardly hold in my laughter but strove to hold my tongue when I got dagger-like glares from the both of them. Thankfully, more for Sandy's sake than mine, my boss soon saw that our new friend couldn't be trusted on the cans since by the end of our first shift, our aisle was in shambles. As a result, Mr. New Guy became Conveyer-Belt-Man, the same as myself. As you've probably already guessed, all he did was randomly throw huge wads of paper into the cardboard and pop can shoots while gabbing away about absolutely nothing at the people around him. Strike Two for Mr. New Guy. In the end, he was sent downstairs in a brooding rage to do a job saved for the imbeciles of all imbeciles - sweeping up glass. Although I wasn't present, judging by the prevailing peace at the plant today, he didn't even make it to Base Three before getting sacked. Although we only had one day together, I will always remember Mr. New Guy for the endless entertainment he provided and hope that he finds a place more suited to his amicable nature.
I couldn't resist. The bug has bitten me to review a movie that has recently become one of my favourites thanks to a good friend. It is called The Count of Monte Cristo - a delicious classic that you can bite your teeth into, with a little something for everyone. There is romance for the tender-hearted, wonderfully choreographed sword and knife fights for those with more violent leanings, and betrayal, deceit, redemption, courage, faith, self restraint, and finally, hope, for those without any particular inclination. The story follows the life of Edmund Dantes, a young sailor who is blessed with all - a newly assigned position as captain of a vessel, a beautiful fiancee, a loving family, and a carefree and credulous nature. However, it is the last of which eventually gets him into trouble. To his horror, he discovers that the person he believed cared about him the most, his best friend Fernand Mondego, eventually commits him to a life of imprisonment for a crime he did not commit. As the story progresses, from his time in prison with an educated priest to his eventual escape, and from his discovery of a treasure trove of gold on the island of Monte Cristo to the revenge he carries out on each of his foes under the guise of a wealthy count, we see Edmund transform from a uncultivated and gullible adolescent to a keen, erudite tactician who manages preserve his innocence despite the all encompassing evil that dominates his life. It is a brilliant story and though I have never read the book (written by the same author who wrote The Three Muskateers), if the movie is any reflection, it must be just as good. So, do yourself a favour and RENT THIS MOVIE! :-)
Woo hoo! I actually have a piece of interesting news! Today is the fourth and final day of my extended long weekend - and the last day I will be allowed to take off from work (T_T) so I am enjoying it to the fullest. I'm really happy because this morning, at 9:50, I became the official holder of a G2 license! YaY! From now on, no more asking people to chauffeur me around Newmarket, no more annoying backseat drivers, hehehe....loveliness. The test itself was simple, thank goodness. It started with a left turn at the lights by the driving centre, a short trip down Yonge during which I had to change lanes a couple of times, a parallel park behind an old van, a park downhill which I pwnd, and a three-point turn. When we got back, he didn't even ask me to do a reverse park. All I had to do was swing into an empty space in a very empty parking lot. I guess in general, instructors never ask a student to perform every action on the list, just a select few that seem appropriate for the situation at hand. I still don't feel 100% confident driving solo but I have heard that such confidence comes with time and practice. :-)
Hello readers, long time no write. :-) Right now, it's just me, a Tuesday morning and a nice cup of Japanese tea. I woke up early due to a sore throat that began while on the assembly line on Friday, so I'm a little worried I might have breathed in a toxin or something. If it persists, I am definitely going to see a doctor and ask for a mask at work.
Yes! What a beautiful Tuesday this is...even though it is raining outside and I just went through two doctors appointments and a preparatory driving lesson. :P I'm just really happy to be off work....it kind of cuts the week up into managable chunks rather than five consecutive days of gruelling hell, if you know what I mean. I actually haven't worked a full week yet. The first two weeks, I had Monday off for various reasons, this week was for reasons stated above, and next week is my G1 exit test. Very groovy~
I have also made a "life changing decision"....but before I explain, I have to ask: have any of you ever watched Under the Tuscan Sun starring Diane Lane? It is a beautiful movie, if you haven't. Really makes you long for something more. A few years ago, I thought all I wanted was a ordinary family, with an ordinary husband and ordinary children but the older I get, the more I feel compelled to jump around, explore new places, tear up my roots and plant them again in a completely different kind of soil. I don't want to be tied down by the responsibilities set out by society. I mean, what is life if not for living? I think Diane Lane's character faced this realization in this movie. If I could be just like her, spontaneously buy a hidden villa in Italy, surrounded by gorgeous Italian men and fine dining...I could really be happy. That is why I have decided never to settle down, at least, not until I know with all my heart what I really really want. *cue Spice Girls* But of course, the happiness would last only until my next urge to hop off to somewhere else kicks in...*runs off to find movie*
Its high time for a much delayed blog entry! So much has happened over the past week and a half that I doubt I can sum it all up as well as I’d like so I’ll do my best to put down the main points. It’ll saves ya’ll the trouble of sifting through my endless thought processes anyway!