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Dutch level 3 starts sept 16th, runs to nov 4. Dutch 4 runs...smack when i'm in netherlands. level 4 here is purely conversational no text, and would have been massive help pre trip, BUT its not the end of the world and the course may shift earlier anyway if there's demand.

I would totally do it after the netherlands trip, as a form of practice and such and I promise not to be the wanky girl in our last class who spoke mostly fluently and was such a keener she looked at the rest of us with utter contempt.

Anyway.

Heard from a friend I haven't heard from in 6 years, last I saw he was fresh from rehab for the whateverth time ( 8th? 9th?) and since, he's apparently done very well.

Going to head out shortly, go to get supplies and do some non hurried shopping downtown. Tomorrow we'll hit end of summer sales as well.

gonna go finish a chain or two, then shower and get out the door.

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Dutch level 3 starts sept 16th, runs to nov 4. Dutch 4 runs...smack when i'm in netherlands. level 4 here is purely conversational no text, and would have been massive help pre trip, BUT its not the end of the world and the course may shift earlier anyway if there's demand.

I would totally do it after the netherlands trip, as a form of practice and such and I promise not to be the wanky girl in our last class who spoke mostly fluently and was such a keener she looked at the rest of us with utter contempt.

Anyway.

Heard from a friend I haven't heard from in 6 years, last I saw he was fresh from rehab for the whateverth time ( 8th? 9th?) and since, he's apparently done very well.

Going to head out shortly, go to get supplies and do some non hurried shopping downtown. Tomorrow we'll hit end of summer sales as well.

gonna go finish a chain or two, then shower and get out the door.

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went today to get the last of supplies I need for shiny thing makings.

On the way, I stopped at the bank and was in the little vestibule with the two ATMs. Both were occupied and there was a guy and his girl in the far corner, rooting through a backpack. I didn't figure they were in line.

So one dude leaves the ATM and I step up.

"HEY I WAS IN LINE" dude with the pack yells behind me and I jump back, startled, and he barges up to the machine.

"really? could have fooled me." I said.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP." he says. His girlfriend is either flabbergasted or sniggering, I can't tell but captain jumpedup douchebag STILL CAN'T FIND HIS FUCKING CARD and as I'm seething, wondering if it's worth telling the guy off ( two against one, I'd likely lose) and the remaining dude in the lobby finishes his transaction, shoots douchenozzle a "WTF????" look and leaves.

Dear ATM DOUCHENOZZLE: I hope you suffer from perma limp dick. Clearly you're not man enough to wait your turn, and instead bully women, because I know you wouldn't have dared tell a guy off. Its clear others had come in while you were rooting through your pack, but I being the easy target, you decide to throw your weight around. And I let you, being the bigger person.

I sincerely hope this shitball pisses off the wrong person some day. And girlfriend, he really must be something awesome because if he treats me like that, i can't fathom how he acts towards you. He's ALL yours, sunshine. Hope he's worth it.

I don't mind buying supplies but sometimes Queen and Spadina is such a fucking shithole, it's some days fine, but most days it feels like the ugly child of Hastings/commercial drive.

I love the city, just not so much that part some days.

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went today to get the last of supplies I need for shiny thing makings.

On the way, I stopped at the bank and was in the little vestibule with the two ATMs. Both were occupied and there was a guy and his girl in the far corner, rooting through a backpack. I didn't figure they were in line.

So one dude leaves the ATM and I step up.

"HEY I WAS IN LINE" dude with the pack yells behind me and I jump back, startled, and he barges up to the machine.

"really? could have fooled me." I said.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP." he says. His girlfriend is either flabbergasted or sniggering, I can't tell but captain jumpedup douchebag STILL CAN'T FIND HIS FUCKING CARD and as I'm seething, wondering if it's worth telling the guy off ( two against one, I'd likely lose) and the remaining dude in the lobby finishes his transaction, shoots douchenozzle a "WTF????" look and leaves.

Dear ATM DOUCHENOZZLE: I hope you suffer from perma limp dick. Clearly you're not man enough to wait your turn, and instead bully women, because I know you wouldn't have dared tell a guy off. Its clear others had come in while you were rooting through your pack, but I being the easy target, you decide to throw your weight around. And I let you, being the bigger person.

I sincerely hope this shitball pisses off the wrong person some day. And girlfriend, he really must be something awesome because if he treats me like that, i can't fathom how he acts towards you. He's ALL yours, sunshine. Hope he's worth it.

I don't mind buying supplies but sometimes Queen and Spadina is such a fucking shithole, it's some days fine, but most days it feels like the ugly child of Hastings/commercial drive.

I love the city, just not so much that part some days.