
Still alive, in case you're wondering. Just at Ryan's parents house and therefore can't just hop on the internet with a laptop.
Ryan's parents got him a Wii, which is SO much fun. I may have accidently emasculated him though. I kinda sorta maybe beat his high score at the boxing "working the bag" training. With my flashdance approach to boxing. :p
Passport process is too complicated. NOW I'm being told that th only government ID I HAVE isn't good enough. ALl I have is my NB driver's license because we weren't quite qualified for OHIP yet. I couldn't just get it changed to an Ontario one without re-writing the test, so it's still the NB one. But once I have my OHIP card, I can't exactly PART with it, I need it to get in to see my doctor! BUt I can't photocopy it because the photocopy has to be signed by my guarantor, who lives in New Brunswick like everyone ELSE who has known me for more than two years. Honestly, aren't three different people saying I'm me plus my freaking BIRTH CERTIFICATE good enough to prove I'm a Canadian citizen?
I'm also SICK TO DEATH of all this stupid planning! My mother asks way too many questions. I TOLD her what I want in a cake: Chocolate! White frosting, separated tiers, actually look like food. WHAT MORE IS THERE TOO IT? Am I supposed to have some sort of exact image? It's a CAKE! I want it to look like a CAKE! Gah, why didn't I elope?
Why can't I just live my life in peace without FIVE MILLION QUESTIONS about FLOWERS flying at me?