Would you smoke inside a store? Drop ashes onto merchandise? Quite a few people have done this.  So, today, I glared at someone smoking and he asks, "You don't mind, do you?" To which I didn't answer, I just continued staring.  He got the point and went outside.  Plants are flammable, you know! SERIOUSLY ... And once a customer was riding around on his bike.  With other people in there.  Then there are those who put their plants and flowers on top of other flowers.  Yeah, you're not buying those, but somebody else might like them uncrushed and alive.  Oh, and there are people who spit.  What are they thinking!?!

People are so odd sometimes, so illogical.  Either that or they don't think at all.  If a store is outdoors, it is still a store right?  I work at a garden centre and just because it is outdoors people do all sorts of things they wouldn't do inside.  At least I hope they wouldn't =S

Super Xanga Neglect!

Yes, I've done it again ... went MIA from Xanga.  Facebook has pulled away much of the time that I actually spent lurking on here.

Ah well, fb has an infinitely better network, although this would still be my choice of expression for thoughts and reflections.

Takes some getting used to being back in Vancouver/Burnaby.  It's been so different for the last 10 days.  I miss Toronto!  And of course the people (except for those who followed me home).

Just when you think you've gotten things figured out, you realize you don't ...

I thought I finally decided on a major and minor, but due to restrictions, not going to work out.  It's hard to choose between what you want to do and what you are allowed to do.  A fair chunk of time went into finding out where I wanted career-wise, unfortunately it's not going to work out as planned.  It seems more and more money and time goes into education.  Yet for all that time, money and effort, there is little to show for it.

I'm tired ... finals are coming up.  Motivation is exponentially decreasing.  Why is it so discouraging?

Don't you hate it when you remember someone's name and face but do not have a clue where, when and how you met?

It's been happening to me quite a bit lately.  And I must say, it is SO annoying!!  Like today, it took us the entire lecture to figure out where and when we first met.  -___- ... In the end, I suppose it does not matter all that much. It's just one of those things that really irk me simply because that detail is eluding me.

Then there's the feeling that you know the person from somewhere.  Almost like deja vu, both of you are almost entirely sure that you've met each other, except it is an impossibility.  At the same time, both of you feel like you should know the other person.  Ahh ... the oddities in life ...

Wow ...