Sorting Through the Clutter
If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...


Tuesday, July 13, 2004  

Even pre-Stampede, Calgary was wild. Automatic 8%-off sales, superhot guys in cowboys hats, redneck bars, Banff....how can it get better than THAT? My girlfriends and I concluded that the on a scale of 1-10, the average goodlookingness off a Calgary club is 7.5; whereas, the average goodlookingness in a Toronto club is 3.5 Harsh, but true. That's reality for you. Go to Calgary if you want to meet a guy.

I remember three years ago when I was in Cancun, every Canadian guy that I met was from Calgary. And they all happened to be super cute. I thought it was just statistical fluke that the Calgary boys I met were hot. But apparently, 99% of Calgary boys are hot. It must be something in the water.

So I've been brought slamming back to earth last week. I started work. It was depressing to wake up everyday at 6:30AM. But this week is so much better. Getting to know the office people a lot more, went out to lunch with my supervisors, joking around with my colleagues...I'm looking forward to mornings now. And by 'looking forward', I mean 'not dread'.

I am gonna halt the Europe stories for a bit. If you REALLY want to know, phone me and we'll meet up for coffee and I'll talk your ear off with my Europe stories (I've got my Europe journal to keep my memory fresh).

posted by Jenn | 9:37 PM |
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