Or 1:22 to be exact.
I'm in Cape Breton, of all places, for the next few days with some relatives.
What the fuck is up with that?
Anyway the call center is back on my horizon as money continues to make the world (by which I unfortunately still mean school) go round. This is all very annoying.
In other news the next Hypnoticon gathering is in October, with another in January. Much as those dates are nasty it looks like a sizable number of others in Soviet Canuckistan will be attending. I may talk to a few comrades from the EMCSA about heading out together for the winter. DS plans to attend, it would be neat to meet an Objectivist in that context I think. The other usual subjects - Ru, Wiseguy and others will hopefully make it as well.
I hope things remain on the level but let's face it, meeting these people, or rather my people, in real time will inevitably be fucked up. The key will be...
Aghh, fucked up indeed.
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