Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Life's Art

"God is really only another artist. He invented the giraffe, the elephant and the cat. He has no real style. He just goes on trying other things." - Pablo Picasso

Monday, August 07, 2006

Surgery

Plastic surgery is pretty horrid. Perhaps, one day, we will look at plastic surgery and see it as barbaric and as stupid as foot binding, or so said Angela Montenegro, a character in the TV show Bones.

According to the latest tabloid magazine, Ashley Simpson had a whole bunch of plastic surgery. She got rid of her trademark nose for a more generic one, even though her nose made her unique.

Screw genetic science. We don't need advances in genetic science to all be born generic beauties. As children, we should all be sliced up and reconstructed to look ideal.

What's a little mutilation for beauty?

Sunday, August 06, 2006

Schizophrenia

"Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia." ~ E.L. Doctorow

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Jesus H. Christ

I have been doing some deep thinking lately about the expression "Jesus H. Christ." What does the H stand for?

For lack of anything better to do, I looked it up.

According to some, it stands for "Harold" or "Howard," as in "Our father, who art in heaven. Howard be thy name." Or Harold be thy name?

Some say the H stands for "Jesus Holy Christ" and was shortened to "Jesus H. Christ."

There is another theory out there that says it stands for "Haploid." The haploid is the number of chromosomes found in the gamate of an individual. Whatever that means. I hate biology. Maybe, since Jesus had no biological father, he was shortchanged in the chromosome department.

Others say the H refers to the IHS logo found in Christianity. IHS is an abbreviation of "Jesus" in classical Greek characters. The Greek pronunciation is "Iesous," with the E sound being represented by the character eta, which looks like an H. When the symbol passed to Christian Romans, that eta became an H, which was an H to them.

Or, perhaps, the H comes from the Latin inscription INRH that was tacked on the cross by Roman soldiers: "Iesus Nazarenus, Rex Hebrei" (Jesus the Nazarene, King of the Hebrews). Although that inscription may have actually been INRI: Iesus Nazarenus, Rex Iudaeorum (Jesus the Nazarene, King of the Jews).

Who knows? Those are just theories I came across.

Friday, August 04, 2006

Drought

I've been going through an e-mail dry spell lately, which is pretty sad.

Over the last few days, I log on and the inbox says zero messages. Even my spam bin reads zero.

C'mon people, what's with the no junk mail? Am I suddenly that despicable that I don't even deserve junk mail? Normally, I get a ton of spam. Lately, nothing. The world must be coming to an end. No junk mail.

Sigh. Okay, I guess I can handle the no junk mail part. I really don't need any new psychiatric drugs or whatever else the junk mail sells. Really, I don't.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

Awaiting revenge.

"After scolding one's cat, one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference." - Charlotte Gray, Canadian historian and author.

Monday, July 03, 2006

No Talent

One thing I find when watching shows like Canadian Idol is that my taste is completely different than the rest of the nation. The people I tend to dislike, the country loves.

I take that back. Perhaps, my tastes don't differ with the entire nation. Rather, it differs with the 12-year-old girls who call in and vote. Girls who wouldn't know talent if it bit them in the butt.

Look what happened with the Much VJ search. Everyone knows Erik Bartik should have won, but alas the teenage girl vote went to the stuttering and shy Tim Deegan. Since when did stuttering and shy become valued qualities in a TV host?

Sunday, June 18, 2006

Laziness

Why is it difficult to break a pattern of laziness?

I used to be really good at waking up at 6 a.m., for instance. And now I always need to sleep in until 8 a.m. It seems impossible to wake up at 6 a.m. now, even though I could use the time in the morning.

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Getting used to it.

You think after a lifetime of being excluded one would get used to it, but one never does.

Even when you know you don't fit in with the group, and know they know too, it still hurts to be excluded.

The same goes for not fitting in. You think one would get used to having a mutated personality that makes it difficult to make friends.

But, alas, no. You never get used to it.

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Fame and Fortune

I wonder if celebrities are insulted when we don’t recognize them.

Throughout my life I’ve encountered a number of different “famous” people, some of whom I would not have known until someone told me who they were.

I’m particularly bad with professional athletes and country singers, because I’m just not that interested in what they do. Therefore I do not keep up with what is going on in their industry unless I get hit in the face with it. For instance, I did not know who the Dixie Chicks were until they insulted George Bush. I can’t name many other performers in the country world, let alone know their songs. Even with the Dixie Chicks, I probably wouldn’t recognize them in the street.

Once I had a conversation with Vinnie Jones. Since his name meant nothing to me, I didn’t really make much of it. I’m sure there would be people in Europe who would be stunned at my ignorance. I still don’t think it was a big deal.

In my experience, celebrities are like everyone else. Some are nice. Some are jerks. So they’re millionaires, big deal.  

Friday, June 09, 2006

Self-indulgence

What I love about blogs is that they are so self-indulgent. Anything goes.

You are always right. If someone makes a comment you don't like - delete.

You can write complete crap if you want.

Make up your own language. Yeah, you might not have regular readers if you do that.

But it's your blog. You can do what you want.

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

Lost cause.

We all take the cards in our wallet for granted until the wallet goes missing.

Not only can people charge up your credit cards, but what will they do with your driver's license? Can we say "identity theft?" Look it up some time. People can do some scary, scary stuff with your ID.

And if your keys disappeared with your driver's license, is someone going to be able to find where you live and someday walk right into your house?

Do what you can to protect yourself. Because, yeah, you don't think it can happen to you. But it can happen to anyone.

Believe me. I know.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

A nervous tick.

My sister and I went for our first hike of the season through a marshy grassland area. It was windy and cloudy and it looked like it was going to rain, but we went anyway.

On the drive home, we were just coming into the city, when I saw a black spider crawling over my hand. I asked my sister to take it off and she freaked out. It was a wood tick.

We pulled up to a nearby pizza place and took off our sweaters and shook them out. Four more ticks.

Then, over lunch, I found another tick, so like any good responsible citizen would do, I flicked it across the restaurant. I should have put it in my salad to get a free meal.

On the drive home from the restaurant my sister found another tick on her hand, so she rolled open the window and stuck her arm out, shaking her arm and screaming. The guy who was standing on the street nearby found this funny.

We found three more wood ticks at home. I threw them outside for the family dog to pick up later. Wood ticks are virtually impossible to kill - have you ever tried stepping on one?

Saturday, May 20, 2006

Coincidence?

Do you ever notice your bathroom items run out all at once?

So you find yourself at the story buying dental floss, toothpaste, shampoo, conditioner and soap all at once.

Whenever I end up at the store buying these items all at once I have to refrain from telling the cashier: "I'm not new to personal hygiene. I've had showers before. Honest."

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Drowning

I watched the David Blaine: Drowned Alive special and have since been pondering the phrase “drowned alive”

To drown one must be alive and in need of oxygen. You cannot drown if you are dead, so you would drown alive.

And to be drowned is the past tense of drown, in which case you would be dead. So it is impossible to be drowned and be alive, unless you are almost drowned. And David Blaine did not almost drown.

Drowned can also mean to be completely submerged in water, but that is no great feat. I can completely submerge myself in water if only for a moment and be drowned alive.

Also, the title is close to what he titled a stunt back in 1999 called Buried Alive, which was never really a creative title.

His other stunt titles could also be scrutinized: Vertigo, Frozen in Time and Above and Below.

Deconstruction is fun.

Monday, May 08, 2006

Foreshadowing

Sometimes I wonder if life, like movies and books, has foreshadowing events.

Like on Saturday afternoon I watched the First Daughter, which is a fluffy movie about the President’s daughter having a romantic relationship with one of her secret service officers.

Then, that evening, I got an impromptu invitation to go to The Sentinel, a movie that I knew nothing about. I agreed to go anyway.

As it turns out the movie was, in part, about a secret service officer who has an affair with the President’s wife. It was another fluffy movie.

Watching the First Daughter foreshadowed how I would spend my evening, but I did not heed the warning and ended up watching two very mediocre movies.

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Association Games

It’s weird how television can influence our thoughts.

I’ve been making my way through the TV series Buffy the Vampire Slayer for the first time recently. There is a popular musical episode called “Once more with Feeling” about a demon that makes people dance and sing until they are so worked up they burst into flames.

In one scene, a dancing Buffy is spinning around so fast that she is literally starting to smoke.

So anyway, I was at a men’s figure skating event. While watching the skaters spin faster and faster, a weird thought walked across my mind: “The figure skaters could spontaneously combust doing those spins.”

I shook the thought out of my head.

It’s weird how our mind makes connections. It’s not so much word association as concept and image association. And it’s funny how and when those associations work.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Cops

Sometimes I wonder if cops get frustrated when they are driving.

The police might want to speed a little. You know, go 10 kilometres over the speed limit like the average driver does.

But the people driving in front of the police are deliberatly driving slower, because they fear getting a ticket.

Meaning police likely always have to travel 10 kilometres slower than the speed limit, because of people terrified of getting a ticket.

Monday, May 01, 2006

A New Taste

Peanut butter and pickle sandwiches—Yep, apparently there are some people out there who eat them on a regular basis.

And they think it’s normal.

Now I’m a regular consumer of the peanut butter and banana sandwich. And, occasionally, I will have peanut butter and jam. I would also not be above peanut butter and chocolate chip sandwiches.

But the thought of peanut butter and pickle sandwiches literally makes my stomach turn. It’s just wrong.

That said, I’ve met two people now, who work in the same office, who claim to love peanut butter and pickle sandwiches. They are how I learnt that such an abomination even existed.

One of those people brought in such a sandwich for me to try. You can imagine my horror when I saw the sandwich sitting on my desk.

I stared at it. It stared at me. I had to at least try it. It was made for just me.

I held it up to my mouth, and then put it down. I held it up to my mouth, and then put it down.

I finally took a very tiny bite. I tasted peanut butter and followed by pickle.

I contemplated the taste. It wasn’t horrible. But still my stomach was turning in discomfort.

I took another tiny bite. Again, not horrible, but my stomach, at this point, started screaming: “NO!”

I listened to my stomach and threw the sandwich in the garbage.

I tried, but my stomach just couldn’t do it.

Besides, perhaps the whole peanut butter and pickle thing was just a cruel joke, because no one really eats peanut butter and pickle sandwiches. Do they?

Friday, April 28, 2006

Girl Power

Why is it that males lead the way in competitive sports?

In snowboarding, if a female gets some big air, you will hear the announcer say: “Wow. You usually only see that kind of air with the men.”

Gretchen Bleiler, the 2006 Olympic silver medallist in the women’s halfpipe said:

“Men and women are built differently, and in the end, men are generally more powerful and technical than women.”

She goes on to contradict herself by saying there are some women who can hit the same tricks as men.


Women are always able to hit the same tricks as men. It just takes women longer to get to that level.

It is men who revolutionize the sport and women eventually follow in those footsteps.

Men have been landing the quad in figure skating for years. Men are required to do the jump. Women are required only to do triples. But when Miki Ando, a Japanese figure skater, landed the quad in international competition the door opened up. In the next 10 years, women doing quads will become commonplace. It would be nice to take these women and transport them back in time to compete in an era where men weren’t yet attempting quads. That way these women would be revolutionizing the sport instead of men.

It would be nice to take professional skateboarders Vanessa Torres and Lyn-Z Adams Hawkins and transport them to compete before the Z-Boys ever tore up the scene back in the 70s. Then it would be two women who revolutionized the sport instead of three guys.

In my experience doing karate, women are timid and afraid to try. They need time to build up their courage. Where as beginner men are almost suicidal – they’ll go at it full-tilt even if they have wrong technique. But when a woman realizes she is fully capable, she becomes equal and sometimes better than her male competitors. I’ve seen it happen more than once.


Thursday, April 27, 2006

Still water runs deep.

I am not an emotional person. Actually, I take that back. I’m very emotional. It’s just I’m a “crying-on-the-inside” girl.

All my emotions are contained in a stainless steel cylinder. Occasionally, I surprise myself when a single tear falls down my cheek.

Think Warf from Star Trek Enterprise, or better yet Mr. Darcy from Pride and Prejudice. It’s just the way I am. If I was capable of expressing my emotions publicly, I would, but it’s too awkward for me.

As a result, people treat me like I’m not human. They assume I’m hardened and callous, which is not true at all. It’s a misunderstanding.

I cry during the sad parts of movies. It’s just on the inside. Just because I don’t show the hurt, doesn’t mean there isn’t pain.

People often don’t get me gifts, because they think I don’t appreciate them. But I do. I just don’t gush. No matter how grateful I am, no matter how cute I think something is, I won’t show it.

My lack of visible emotion is a disability. It keeps me distant from others.

I’ve come to believe the people who seem the hardest on the outside are probably the people who feel emotion the most.

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Anger

Anger can be a weird beast.

It can sneak up on you when you least expect it. And you can explode over the silliest things.

Anger can be like living on a fault line. Mostly you experience little rumblings over the years. But occasionally there are large scale earthquakes that bring about disaster.

Sunday, April 16, 2006

Spring can really hang you up the most...

Spring snuck up on me this year.

It feels like it should still be winter. I was wearing my heavy winter coat a few days into April when my co-workers pointed out that it was no longer winter. It was going up to 20 degrees Celsius (69 degrees Fahrenheit). And I was like "Oh. Really?"

Somehow, I was still living in March. I'm amazed it's warm out.

I've been in the cold for so long, I'm having a tough time adapting. And that's weird, because it was a fairly mild winter.

Monday, April 10, 2006

All blogged out...

Blogs are a lot of work, especially when you start getting regular readers that you have to entertain.

Regular readers can't possibly know when you're busy, when you're in a rut or when you've just plain old fallen off the band wagon, even if only for a week or two.

But a blogger should persevere and keep going, even when it gets tough. Because there is nothing worse than seeing a blogger commit blog suicide - deleting thier blog all together.

You gotta keep on blogging in the free world.

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Fate

Does fate exist?

Do you ever notice that when you get on the wrong track, life seems to auto-correct itself? It eventually seems you end up being where you need to be.

But is it possible to get so far off track that life can't correct itself?

Are there really wrong decisions to be made in life? Everything is a learning experience. And learning is important.

C'est vrai?

Monday, April 03, 2006

The Frontier

"The future is called "perhaps," which is the only possible thing to call the future. And the only important thing is not to allow that to scare you." - Tennessee Williams, Orpheus Descending, 1957

It's the unknown that makes the future scary, which is why I wish I had a crystal ball. It would make tough decisions easier.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Getting there

Whenever I talk to high school kids going into university who say they are going to be a doctor or a lawyer or whatever, I tell them: "Wait and see."

It's not that I want to discourage them from their career goals. It's just life has a funny way of taking over, leading you to where you least expected to be.

If you look back over your last 10 years did things turn out how you expected them to for better or for worse?

There is no way of knowing where you'll end up next. Try as you may.

Sure you can plan, but things might not turn out to be what you expected.

Life is funny.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

A Greater Message

I've always believe that the universe is trying to tell you something when you keeping running into an acquaintance you wouldn't normally see regularly.

Unfortunately, I've never been able to figure out what the universe is trying to tell me. Putting my run ins with people together, it seems nothing more than a strange coincidence.

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Fast Food Nation

We were raised to crave the foods we crave.

What kind of sadistic society do we live in that raises us to crave chocolate and pop instead of carrots and eggplant.

We are continually being sold things that are bad for us - Big Macs and cigarettes.

Let's make a buck well we can. Who cares if the product gives people lung cancer and heart problems.

It's a sick, sick world.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Oh Canada!

I am always amazed at how Canadians have an identity and culture unique to Americans.

You would think being neighbours to the U.S.A., we would be completely absorbed. But yet we have our own issues.

Our politics are completely different. And we have our own TV shows that make fun of our politics and current events - like the Rick Mercer Report. Although Lorne Michaels, one of the masterminds behind Saturday Night Live, is Canadian.

When it comes to Canadian culture we have Tim Horton's and "Roll up the Rim." Tonight I caught myself counting my Canadian Tire money and contemplating what I would buy with it.

A lot of our popular music is often a part of the underground scene in the U.S.A.

The Bare Naked Ladies have been successful in Canada for over 14 years. But it took a long time for them to catch on in the U.S. The Bare Naked Ladies were first listened to by American college students before hitting it big on the American airways. The Bare Naked Ladies maybe only have been popular in America for half their career - but they were huge in Canada long before that.

Canadian television is often weird and I think it's starting to rub off on Americans. Was the American TV show Arrested Development really that new and innovative or had its creator watched a little too much CBC in his day.

Any Canadian can name any Canadian actor or actress that has made it big in the States.

I don't know maybe Canada influences the States as much as they influence Canada. It's just neither country really realizes it.

Although, then again my spellcheck tried to replace the CBC for CBS.

Forgiveness

"The things that people in love do to each other they remember, and if they stay together it's not because they forget, it's because they forgive." - Indecent Proposal

But the question is what is forgivable and what isn't?

Even if the two of you are deeply in love, one of you could still commit an unforgivable act.

Or can people that deeply in love really hurt each other? When in love, you are more likely concerned about what your loved one is feeling.

Or are you?

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Ice and Rubber

Why is it when you are small you can fall to the ground with little injury?

Yeah, as a kid you might cry about it, but in terms of actual injury, you're fine.

I guess kids are closer to the ground.

As an adult, if you fall on the ice, you get more scrapes and bruises. Your back aches for four days and you've thrown out your shoulder.

As you get even older, the probability of breaking something becomes even higher.

As we age, we go from rubber to glass.

Single Notes

Ian McNeice wrote that being single is a constant battle with optimism.

How true.

When single we always wonder: Will I be single forever? Will the next guy be the one? Or will the next guy be another miserable drama?

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

A bad day...

A recent bad day started off by dropping cantaloupe guts on my foot and then, later, slipping on ice outside of work in front of my boss.

The Perfect Date

Often the best dates are simple, like a walk on the beach.

The best dates occur when you and your date are yourselves and just click. Everything happens naturally.

During a good date nothing is forced. The conversation isn't awkard and the kiss just feels right.

The best way to doom a date is to plan it and plan it and plan it. With all that planning, there is too much pressure. It is expected to be perfect. And what is "perfect" anyway?

Perhaps spontaneous dates are best.

Monday, March 06, 2006

The Oscars

A war could break out the same night as the Oscars and sadly not many would care about the war.

Why are the Oscars so widely watched? Why do we care what the celebrities are wearing?

The speeches are the most pretentious ever. Let me paraphrase what was said Sunday night: "The movies are so important. What we do is so important."

But in actuality it's like: "Dude you're an actor who makes way too much money. You're not the prime minister. You make movies - not cause wars."

And then there was Reese Witherspoon's speech about how she tries to make serious movies that make a difference. Her career has largely consisted of movies like Legally Blonde, Sweet Home Alabama and Election.

All she did was die her hair brown and play the girlfriend of a singer. It was no Syriana or Crash. It didn't really try to teach the world of its own inhumanities.

Brutal.

There should be more mirrors out there. That way when you run into a cute guy, and smile at him, you don't have to feel embarrassed.

Because, an hour later, you realize your hair was a wind blown mess with a piece of straw stuck in it.

Not only did the cute guy see you this way, but so did everyone else in the free world who you encountered in the last hour.

Brutal.

There should be more mirrors out there. That way when you run into a cute guy, and smile at him, you don't have to feel embarrassed.

Because, an hour later, you realize your hair was a wind blown mess with a piece of straw stuck in it.

Not only did the cute guy see you this way, but so did everyone else in the free world who you encountered in the last hour.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

The more you suffer...

"I wrote her off for the tenth time today . . . But she came over. I lost my nerve. I took her back and made her dessert. Now I know I'm being used . . . I know she's playing with me . . . That happens more than I'd like to admit." - The Offspring

Why do we find ourselves in such situations? Are we just suckers with no self-esteem?

Sometimes we put up with people's crap just so we can be in a relationship. We say it's because we love them, but we don't. Because our right person would never treat us that way.

Yet we can get so "I need to be in a relationship" obsessed that we can find ourselves putting up with anything.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

An Empty Menu

I recently went to a restaurant with no chicken. They were all out. No chicken breasts, no chicken fingers. Could it get any weirder?

You think that the manager would notice they were running low and send someone to the store for an emergency pick up. But no.

When we asked if they had milkshakes. The response was: "Well we have milk and we have chocolate ice cream. So, yeah, I guess I could make one."

That is when we should have put the tip on the table and started deducting 50 cents every time the waitress said something else stupid.

Let's just say there wouldn't have been much of a tip left.

If only...

Have you ever met that person who is your perfect match? But they're the same sex, the opposite sex but gay, or just too old or too young.

How many times have you said: "If my best friend was a man I would marry her in a heart beat."

Have you ever met that person who is your perfect match? The two of you hung out together, but neither of you could get up the courage to bump it up to the next level. And the relationship fizzled and died in all the sexual frustration.

These are the dating what ifs that haunt us. What if we found the one but we didn't realize?

Or maybe God is tortuing you by making your perfect match a gay male and you female.

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Dilemma

When it comes to measuring success at the Olympics? Do you go by the number of golds a country has won or by the number of medals overall?

If you only count golds to mark success, what's the point of giving out silver or bronze?

After all being second is like being the first loser.

A dog eat dog world.

It's been said that cats possess masculine dating traits and dogs, well, they possess the female.

A dog, like many women in a relationship, can get a little needy. Dogs would rather be out on an evening stroll with you than having to be stuck at home while you are out with the guys.

A cat doesn't care if his owner is out with the girls. He could use the alone time.

A dog, like some women, likes to binge eat and will go for the whole cake if no one is around to see.

A dog, like many women, is overly affectionate. Dogs will greet you at the door and try to cuddle with you at inappropriate times. Dogs just don't give you any space. They always want to follow you around and spend every waking moment with you.

And that list could go on.

Monday, February 27, 2006

Scarves.

When you live in a cold and horrible winter climate it becomes necessary to wear a scarf in the winter, and sometimes it is so cold you need two scarves.

While scarves keep you warm, they often impede in shoulder checking when driving. You just can't get your head as far around with a scarf.

Plus, sometimes the tail ends of your scarf stick up and block your view.

However, scarves are useful when worn up over your face, as they hide the fact that you enjoy singing in your car.

Say cheese.

Online dating is a safe place for people to use cheesy lines without being laughed at by the opposite sex.

Only when online dating would a guy use the name "Sir Hugs A Lot," or use the tag line "Do you have a name? Or can I call you mine?"

Please!

But then again, at least "Sir Hugs A Lot" shows a little more personality than "Nice Guy 916."

Then there are the tag lines like: "Just trying this for fun" or "Are you the one?"

Whatever, Mr. Original. Do you put as much thought into your relationships as you do your profile?

Sunday, February 26, 2006

Catty much?

Do you ever wonder why a lot of single girls have cats?

Well, perhaps it's like practice for having a boyfriend.

Cats, like men, are aloof. They want your affection, but only when they want it. Otherwise they are most happy when alone with their toys.

Cats, like men, will meow (whine) when you don't do what they want.

Cats, like men, will wake you up in the middle of the night when they want to be pet. They don't care if you aren't in the mood.

Cats, like men, will often run away scared when you start sobbing.

And the list could go on.

Train wrecks

I was at a local pub with friends. There was an obese woman at our table, who ordered a poutine as a snack and talked about how the following day she had a bacon date with her friend. As she explained it, she and her friend like to get together and eat bacon.

Everyone around the table's eyes went big. We were all thinking "OMG," because it was clear that this woman's eating habits were destroying her health.

Of course, no one said anything, because what do you say. We're all taught to mind our own business, and it's probably just as well. Sometimes it's better to avoid confrontation then to try to prevent a train wreck.

Saturday, February 25, 2006

Rebound

"The only one who should have to pay for a bad relationship is the person in your next relationship." - Miranda, Sex and the City

And that's why it sucks when you discover that you've been elected someone's rebound girlfriend.

When they find out you're not exactly . . . well, not even close . . . to their ex-girlfriend, it's all downhill from there.

Strategy

When guys like you and are thinking about making a move, they can tend to start with a hug to see how you will react. If things go horribly, at least they were able to cop one feel.

Friday, February 24, 2006

Old Hat

Men seem to treat their old girlfriends like security blankets.

Literally, when men have nothing better "to do" they come running back to women they just left.

Maybe men have short-term memories. Or maybe men second guess their decisions to leave.

But maybe men are relying on the fact that you once said you loved them, and they want to exploit those old feelings, because they can. When the night is over, they'll be gone and you end up feeling used.

That's why you have to cut off ex-boyfriends forever.

Just remember you will survive, so change your stupid lock and make your ex leave his key.

Ms. Jones

Why was "Bridget Jones's Diary" such a popular movie? Because it is true to life for a lot of women. They are worried about their weight, yet they can't curb their eating. A few extra pounds and looking for love - because there is nothing worse than spending your life alone.

As Bridget Jones says so well:

"I suddenly realized that unless some thing changed soon, I was going to live a life where my major relationship was with a bottle of wine and I'd finally die fat and alone and be found three weeks later, half-eaten by wild dogs."

Like Bridget, many women picture their wedding to a guy as soon as he expresses an interest.

If men want to understand the unspoken thoughts of many women, watch Bridget Jones's Diary. You might not like it, but it's true. A lot of women are secretly that neurotic, if only in their heads.

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Hugs and Kisses

Why is it the one day you sleep in, skip the shower and deodorant to get to work on time, is the one day the guy you like gives you a big holiday hug?

Animal Attraction

When you meet a guy at a pet store and he's buying a big bag of dog food and you're buying a big bag of cat food, can the relationship really work out?

Clearly he's a dog person and you a cat person. Cats and dogs don't get along.

When there's a fundamental lifestyle difference or opinion should you still give the person a chance?

Should a non-smoker try to date a smoker? Can someone from the political left date someone from the political right? Should someone who wants to have kids date someone who doesn't?

These are the deal breakers.

Now a person can get rid of their cat or their dog. And a smoker can quit. But that's a long way to go for love, if it is indeed love.

And why give up a loyal pal, such as your cat, who has been with you through more boyfriends and break ups than you care to remember.

You and your pet are a package deal. Or are they?

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Guess Work.

"Computerized dating can save a lot of guesswork - but so can a bikini." -Ed Parrish

Drugs

"Maybe all men are a drug. Sometimes they get you down and sometimes they get you so high!" - Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Decision

"Be sure of your choices; you're stuck with them forever." - Life's Little Instruction Calendar Volume XI

Talk about pressure. Yikes! No room for error.

That's why life is a learning game.

Go away. Go away. Go away.

There are some ex-boyfriends who should just drop off the face of the planet. It would just be better for all those involved.

Like the ex-boyfriend who occasionally sends you little tokens in the mail out of the blue. Is it to show you that they still think about you? Or do they just want to see what sort of emotions they can still evoke?

Seeing their name on an envelope can make your heart stop, even if you haven't thought about them in months.

And then you call them to thank them and they tell you that they got their new girlfriend to mail it.

All they wanted to do is pick off the scabs and rub salt in the wounds. What next are they going to stab you in the heart? Oh wait. They ripped that out long ago.

Sadistic bastards like that are those that should really, really drop off the face of the planet.

Monday, February 20, 2006

A way of life.

For athletes, their sport is their way of life.

I'm not a high performance athlete like those in the Olympics, but I do train karate three to four times a week.

There's only so much you can learn and you learn that very quickly. You spend the rest of your life trying to perfect those "basics." And that's all there is to most sports.

Yeah, practice can be tedious. And, amazingly, you can push past injury like nobody's business.

Athletes get hurt all the time. They get torn whatevers and broken bones. They won't let a little injury slow them down. I used to think that was crazy, until I lost my toenail in a match. Although it hurt, I didn't flinch and kept on going. Adrenaline has a lot to do with it, as well as a neurotic need to keep on going no matter what. I can't explain it.

Sport can be like an addiction. You don't want to give it up for one night, even to let an injury heel.

Although, someone got their tooth knocked through their lip in karate this weekend. I don't know if I can handle that one.

Lesbians

Why do guys always, at some point, have to bring up the idea of a threesome?

That is so uncool.

If the girl is really into you, she doesn't want to share. And if she ends up playing the supporting role, while the other girl stars, you better watch out. Because someone in a threesome always has to play the supporting role, like that's fun.

And guys, if it's not cool for you to do a threesome with another guy and a girl, then why do you think it would be cool for a girl to do it with another girl and a guy?

Haven't you ever seen the movie "Threesome" or "Chasing Amy?" It will just make the relationship awkward.

A threesome is a fantasy. And that's the way it should stay - a fantasy.

Plus, where are you going to get the second girl from? I mean, really. You? You had enough trouble getting the girl you have to sleep with you.

Sunday, February 19, 2006

The benefit to being a girl...

"Whenever I want a really nice meal, I start dating again." - Susan Healy

And the meal is usually free.

Unwelcome News!

When being single, and having to face up to the usual family Christmas conversation that revolves around the spinster-tragedy that is your life, there is no worse news than that from a recently engaged colleague.

She writes: "I am so happy. I hope everyone's holidays are going as well as mine."Rub it in a little more.

Saturday, February 18, 2006

Guys, once and a while...

1. Buy a girl flowers for no reason at all.

2. Tell the girl you like her just the way she is and mean it. (You better mean it, otherwise why are you dating her?)

3. Give her a hug when she has a bad day.

4. Make her supper and bake a cake too.

5. Take her somewhere to do something she has never tried before . . . like rock climbing.

And by the way, you'll notice that this list is about showing that you care.

If you really want to win a girl's heart, that's all you've got to do is show her that you care. And if you can do it creatively and romantically, more power to you.

Sex is secondary. It really is.

Brrr....

I hate when it gets so cold out that your watch freezes and stops working after you've only been outside for a couple of hours.

At minus 47 degrees Celsius (that's minus 52.6 degrees Fahrenheit), it can get pretty cold even when you are indoors. Those are the days you just want to stay in bed and watch TV. Unfortunately, people expect you to still go to work. After all, you can't let a little cold weather stop you from doing your job.

Although, I think there should be a federal law that says you don't have to go outside when the temperature dips below minus 25 degrees Celsius, if you are working in a non-essential service industry. (That's minus 13 degrees Fahrenheit).

Now, of course, where I live, that would mean, during some years, I would get half the winter off. But I don't really have a problem with that.

Friday, February 17, 2006

Pointless

Guys who say they aren't looking to be in a relationship right now are difficult to understand.

What's the point of dating someone if there is no possibility of a blooming relationship?

You're not looking for something serious. Well, chances are the girl is looking for something that will grow to be more serious.

Why should a girl waste her time on such a guy?

When a guy says they are not looking for anything serious, that is a girl's cue to run far away and fast. Because that sort of guy is just looking to use her.

Cynical Much?

"Whenever I date a guy, I think, 'Is this the man I want my children to spend their weekends with?'" -Rita Rudner

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Taking a chance

"Don't forget that the words, 'Would you like to join me for coffee?' can result in one of the greatest romances of all time." - Life's Little instruction Calendar Volume XI

Those words can also lead to one of the greatest disasters of all time too.

But you don't know until you try.

Taking a chance

"Don't forget that the words, 'Would you like to join me for coffee?' can result in one of the greatest romances of all time." - Life's Little instruction Calendar Volume XI

Those words can also lead to one of the greatest disasters of all time too.

But you don't know until you try.

You've Got Mail.

The worst invitations to get in the mail when you are single are the ones that say "You and one guest are invited to..."

It always sucks to have to RSVP and say: "It will just be me."

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Hockey

Olympic men's hockey can be divided into two leagues: the teams of NHL members and those teams that aren't.

The NHL teams dominate. And so, as of late, it usually always comes down to Canada and the U.S. (In fact, in women's hockey, it really is a two team tournament, because Canada and the U.S. will cakewalk to the final).

But I wonder if for hockey teams, like Italy (which has no NHL hockey members), if it is a thrill to play teams like Canada (which is made up entirely of NHL players and is coached by the Great One).

I mean who has the chance to play hockey against NHL players? Don't regular Joes pay money to do that while on dream vacations?

Sure, the Italians got walloped, but they got the experience to play against the best of the best. Now surely as a weaker team there is something that can be learned from that.

Of course, one can argue it is unfair to put in teams that are NHL only.

Foolish Games

Some of us have an ex that has nine lives.

You really loved him or her. They hurt you badly, as in "wrenching pain that brought you to your knees sobbing" badly.

But they have the power to win you back and hurt you again. Then win you back once more so they can hurt you.

But a part of you will always love them. And for that, you are always willing to give them a chance, and then another chance.

Two years go by, and you think they are out of your life completely, until you meet them on the street one day. You thought you were over them, but the very sight of them gives you the butterflies . . . so you give them another chance.

"Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me." But fool me three times and then four, and then five times. . . well, it's because I live in faith that one day you'll grow up and stop fooling.

Many of us have an ex like that. The only way to escape him or her is if they get married and move to the other side of the world . . . Because no matter what they do, when they come calling, you can't say no to them.

There is always that part that loves them foolishly and unconditionally. And it is that love that drowns out whatever hate you should be feeling for them when you see them.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Olympics

The Olympics . . . one of the few times in a blue moon that I actually pay attention to sports.

I think the appeal to me is watching people who live their dreams.

I like watching the all or nothing attitude. If you try big, you can fail big . . . or you can win big.

What it should look like...

"Love, like a river, will cut a new path whenever it meets an obstacle." - Crystal Middlemas

Monday, February 13, 2006

Babies

You can tell a lot about yourself by how you react to other people's news.

For instance, my friend just told me she is pregnant with her second child. She is in the perfect position to start a family. She has a good job and so does her husband. Both are entitled to take shared maternity leave.

When she told me she was pregnant, I was like: "What are you kidding me? Are you crazy? Isn't one kid already enough?" Of course, I didn't say that out loud. Instead I said congratulations.

But I guess I'm a "one kid kind of gal" based on my reaction to her news. Because to me, one kid is probably enough of a handful. Why take on a second burden? Plus why put your body through the pain and discomfort for a second time? Isn't once enough?

Be mine...

Valentine's Day is like Christmas for some people. People in a relationship want the day to be perfect, but usually the day turns out to be anticlimatic.

And people who are alone end up feeling lonlier than normal.

It's just another commercial holiday aimed at selling greeting cards. It's a holiday that can make us feel miserable.

It's like Christmas.

Except unlike Christmas, it's okay to pretend that Valentine's Day doesn't exist. Push the day out of your mind. Make it a day like any other.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Songs

I always laugh at myself whenever I discover that I have completely misheard the lyrics to a certain song.

I thought the words to a favourite punk song were: "My new job is a piece of sh*t." When it turns out the lyrics were in fact: "I need a job just to sleep in sheets." I guess my music isn't as vulgar as I thought it was.

My favourite example of mishearing the lyrics is when a friend of mine thought the words to the song "Bad Moon Rising" were: "There's a bathroom on the right," instead of "There's a bad moon on the rise."

Online Dating

The popularity of online dating is picking up.

Apparently some people are going on five or six dates a week thanks to online dating. Some people even go on three or four dates a night.

These serial daters know what they want in a partner, so they give each of their dates a 20-minute in-person interview. And when that person turns out to not be the one, it is out the door for them.

Can you really screen people that quickly? Doesn't romance take time to grow?

If you go through dates so quickly, won't you be too cynical to know when the right person comes along. Yeah, sure that person might like dogs, and you cats. But still if given a chance . . . it can go somewhere. Can't it?

Since when did dating become like a job interview? Can love really be found that way?

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Loneliness

"My love life was getting so bland. There are only so many ways I can make love with my hand. Sometimes it makes me want to laugh. Sometimes I want to take my toaster in the bath."- Blink 182

Sometimes you wonder if that box of condoms you keep in your underwear drawer is going to expire before you have sex again . . . even if the expiry date is two years away.

Fatal Attraction

Apparently, the easiest way to make a woman who is a six look like a 10 is to act jealous when your man checks her out.

Instead, it is best to act like you don't even notice her. Just act like everything is normal and cool. Continue to carry on the conversation and he'll think you're the 10.

Friday, February 10, 2006

Rejection

A rejection is a blow to our ego, especially when it is by someone we really liked.

Rejection can have us running to our mirrors to examine our warts and all. And if you get rejected enough, you begin to look for the mutant tail possibly growing from your behind.

Rejection can get you wanting to make a cocoon of your blanket, so you never have to leave your bed again.

Is it you? Are you really a horrible person? Or is it them? Do they just not know what they are missing? They just don't get you.

After a long dry spell in your dating life, should you give up and accept your life as a singleton?

"When it comes to life and love, why do we believe our worst reviews?" Carrie Bradshaw asked on Sex and the City.

But, then again, is their love out their for everyone?

We can't give up hope.

Get a life.

You know you need to get out more when you start to feel like a rebel for running a yellow light.

Thursday, February 09, 2006

Loudness

I always find it amusing, after spending an early morning in quiet solitude, when I jump after getting into my car and being blown away by the blaring punk CD I left in my player.

Upon starting my car this morning, my moment of solitude was broken with the lines: "My new job is a piece of sh*t." Ah, you have to love punk music - so blunt and to the point.

Singleton Sports Pages

Seniors read the obituaries with a great deal of interest, as they are sadly getting to the age when everyone they know is passing away.

Twenty and thirty-somethings read the wedding announcements so they can count the people they know, or once knew, that are getting married.

When you're single in your late 20s and early 30s you can usually count, with one hand, the number of friends you have who are still single.

When you are in your late 30s and early 40s, you may likely be able to count, with both hands, the number of friends you have that are divorced.

Perhaps this is because people get married too quickly. And maybe, subconsciously, they do it for the sake of getting married. They overlook a person's problem qualities because they want them to be Mr. or Mrs. Right.

Singleton Sports Pages

Seniors read the obituaries with a great deal of interest, as they are sadly getting to the age when everyone they know is passing away.

Twenty and thirty-somethings read the wedding announcements so they can count the people they know, or once knew, that are getting married.

When you're single in your late 20s and early 30s you can usually count, with one hand, the number of friends you have who are still single.

When you are in your late 30s and early 40s, you may likely be able to count, with both hands, the number of friends you have that are divorced.

Perhaps this is because people get married too quickly. And maybe, subconsciously, they do it for the sake of getting married. They overlook a person's problem qualities because they want them to be Mr. or Mrs. Right.

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

True Dat!

"We were having one of those great first dates you can only have when it's not an actual date." -Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City

We've all been there.

Weighty Matters.

"Never give anyone you're dating a diet book." -Life's Little Instruction Calendar Volume XI

Thank you Captain Obvious!!

But really what do you do if the person you are dating starts putting on a little weight, or a lot of weight. If you really like them, it shouldn't matter. Should it?

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Chocolate

I have a rule that I can only eat junkfood if it is given to me or if I buy it from charity.

Lately, there has been someone at work selling chocolate bars to raise money for amputees. It is sold by the honour system. They leave the chocolate bars in the lounge and whoever buys a chocolate bar leaves the money and takes a chocolate bar.

Anyhow I was buying a lot of chocolate bars - chocolate is my weakness - and was releaved when the bag of chocolate bars was emptied. But then, shortly after, another bag was brought in, and now a third ... and I keep buying chocolates.

I might as well give the charity my bank account number.

On true love . . .

"Some people are settling down. Some people are settling. And some people refuse to settle for anything less than butterflies." -Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City

As for the people who won't settle for anything less than butterflies, are they expecting too much?

Maybe they'll never find their butterflies.

Monday, February 06, 2006

The Sequel: A single fear.

In Buffy the Vampire Slayer (Season 3, Episode 20), Anya, the demon-turned-human, who is still developing her first human feelings, asks Xander to the prom.

Because of Anya's demon past, she has a lot of contempt for men. She was a demon who punished men who were unfaithful to their girlfriends and wives.

Anya: "I have witnessed a millennium of treachery and oppression from the males of the species and I have nothing but contempt for the whole libidinous lot of them."

Xander: "Then why are you talking to me?"

Anya: "I don't have a date to the prom . . . All I know is I really want to go to this dance and I want someone to go with me."

Despite the fact that she hates all men, she still couldn't go to the dance alone.

While that is an extreme example, many people feel they need a date . . . enough people to keep escort services busy anyway.

Why do we fear being alone? Why do so many people lack the ability to be alone?

Napoleon Dynamite Days

There are days when I feel like Napoleon Dynamite, where I probably look like an eccentric weirdo.

Like today, when I was out in the cold, walking up the hill near my work. I had my big Sorel boots on and a plastic bag in hand. I had my scarf around my face and my toque on, looking like a kindergarten kid wrapped up by her mother, on her way to school. But hey, it was really cold out!

I'm sure I had a ho-hum look on my face and was probably walking slow and without purpose. I probably could have been one of those characters right out of Napoleon Dynamite (had it been shot in the winter and in a place that gets snow).

But what can I say, it was one of those days.

Sunday, February 05, 2006

A point on men.

There is a telling scene about men in Buffy the Vampire Slayer (Season Three, Episode 20) when Anya, a demon turned human, who is just starting to gain human feelings, asks Xander to the prom.

Xander is resistant, so Anya says: "Look I know you find me attractive. I see you looking at my breasts."

Xander says: "Nothing personal, but when a guy does that, it just means his eyes are open." (It doesn't mean that he likes her).

But in the end, Xander goes with Anya because he doesn't have any other potential dates for the prom.

Sometimes I think if a man really wants to get laid, or really wants a date to the prom, or whatever, he will lower the bar and take the last woman standing if he must.

That's why there are prostitutes with three teeth who are able to maintain a steady business.

Morons

One of my favourite comic strips is Get Fuzzy, by Darby Conley. Sometimes I wish I could act like the cat Bucky, like when he calls Rob a moron:

Bucky: "Gee Robert . . . I never knew you spoke fluent moron. So were you a moron major in college, or did you listen to moron tapes in your car. Or did your parents both speak moronic as a first language."

There are some people I wish I could say that too.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Online Dating in a Nutshell

Take any one online dating site and look up one city. There can be 100s of locals listed.

But all those guys can be lumped into a few small categories. Let's look at some of those groups.

1) Recently Divorced with Kids: He's all like: "I've been out of the dating scene for a while. I love my kids. Here's a picture of me with a beer. I'm hip. I'm cool. I'm laid back." He's usually in his early to late 40s and sends "smiles" to all the 20-somethings on the site.

2) Shyness Issues Boy: He would never approach a girl in "real life," but online dating lets him sit back and let the dates come to him.

3) Buff, Bleach-Blond Hair Boy - These boys are processed cheese. The cookie-cutter pretty boys. You've seen one. You've seen them all. They lack in real personality. And since they have an image to maintain, do not apply unless you are a tall, attractive cookie-cutter blond.

4) "I'm just here to see what's out there, but not looking for a relationship" Player - Enough said. Stay away from him, the "he used to date my cousin and he cheated on her" types.

5) "No real concept of what I look like" Guy - Some people say they are muscular, fit or average in their profiles . . . and in reality . . . not so much. I like these people who are honest and tuned into reality.

These are just some of the online dating categories. Aren't stereotypes fun? And yes, the same categories can apply to girls.

Oh sure, there are guys online that fall into the nice guy, keeper categories. But who wants to make fun of them?

More than I can chew...

I hate when I agree to do something, thinking it won't take a lot of time.

But then when I finally sit down to do it, and I realize it is going to take hours, I try to stay calm.

Because, even though I'm thinking, "what was I thinking," if I don't do it, I'm going to be in huge trouble. People are relying on me.

I hate those situations.

Friday, February 03, 2006

Advice

"Whether you've been complimented or criticized, consider the source." - Life's Little Instruction Calendar Volume XI.

A resolution

In the movie "Bridget Jones's Diary," Bridget swears off forming any romantic attachments to:

"alcoholics, workoholics, sexaholics, commitment-phobics, peeping toms, megalomaniacs, emotional fuckwits" and "perverts."

I think most women regularly have problems with men who are commitment-phobics, megalomaniacs and emotional fuckwits.

An example of an emotional fuckwit.

When a guy tells his girlfriend that it is not his job to support her emotionally the first time she confides in him about a problem regarding her job.

He then doesn't get why she breaks up with him right then and there.

Fuckwit: A person who is not only lacking in clue, but is apparently unable or unwilling to acquire clue even when handed it on a plate in generous portions.

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Just Friends

Why is it when people are breaking up they agree to remain friends?

You can try to be friends, but most people learn very quickly that when they break up with someone this is hard to do, especially when the break up was difficult.

Being friends impedes the healing process. It's best to cut each other out of your lives completely for at least a year or two if you truly want to be friends again later.

Just Friends

Why is it when people are breaking up they agree to remain friends?

You can try to be friends, but most people learn very quickly that when they break up with someone this is hard to do, especially when the break up was difficult.

Being friends impedes the healing process. It's best to cut each other out of your lives completely for at least a year or two if you truly want to be friends again later.

Suspense

When will I learn that watching a few episodes of a dramatic TV series on DVD before I go to bed is a bad idea.

Each episode always ends on a cliffhanger, so I have to watch the next one and then the next one until it is way past my usual bedtime.

It's not even worth it really, since the resolutions of these cliffhangers are usually anticlimactic.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

If only...

I think everyone's life would be 100 per cent better if, at the end of every week, we were given a three-day weekend. The only draw back would be if you were paid by the hour, then there would only be 32 working hours instead of 40.

Time is valuable.

Famous Last Words

You know a relationship is over when your significant other says: "We need to talk."

Those are words nobody wants to hear. And that doesn't just apply to dating.