why the hell am i in calgary?

since i have been here, i have yet to enjoy the luxuries of this fine city. what i have come across have been interesting characters though. one night outside a mac's a man blatantly and upfront announced his addiction to Crack. from the words of a fellow character that i will be living with, the crack addict opened the door for him, and after saying thank you, his reply was "oh, its alright, because I'm a ROCKER!" which is white-boy slang/bad interpretation saying he was a crack head.

other characters of interest, the other day Chad (awesome friend) and i went for some Cantonese food, and while ordering out take out the lady insisted on rushing us to order and leave as soon as possible. this was by far the most odd and interesting situation, because this restaurant was completely empty. we weren't allowed to ask for any suggestions, or what she would recommend, not even time to think about the choice that we could choose from. although i do give her credit for getting us in, and out in record time. furthermore the food was good for weird service. she also said good bye in the most sarcastic way that we could not help but said good bye back in as well. it was like something out of the freaky-deaky twilight zone.

the opposite gender here, i have met some nice females here, i think a tops of 2 and that is including the freaking cantonese lady. she only counts because our hands brushed by eachother when i was handing her my order, and for a split second i thought that love could have existed. that was until she shouted at me "give me yo order now!" anyway, their were a few ladies we met at a concert, but blah blah blah, they just wanted a picture with me because of my mustache, fucking dead sexy it is, and you know it bitch! moreover what i am trying to say is... i have been living in a shell... and guess what! i fucking LOVE IT, so suck it bitch...

over all in actuality... i need to find my merchant ale house of calgary, along with finding those other comforts of the past. does that sound to lame? fell feel to tell me what you think.. you know where to find me...