Tag Archives: Montreal
Unintentionally discovering the identity of one of Montreals great buskers. A week in review.
His case being full as I approached, I stopped in front of him as he was playing and attempted my best to wave the 10$ bill in front of him. I then crouched, dropped it in took at 5$ and was getting ready to pick up a 2$ coin when I someone grabbed my should and tried to hold me down while saying “woah, whoah, stop…What are you doing”. Continue reading
What a wonderfully strange beginning to 2019.
What a wonderfully strange beginning to 2019.
As you may have read in my previous post: I just got dumped. It was only a 3 month relationship but I had fallen hard. The first few days of the breakup were difficult. No doubt it’s a sign of age and maturity but I almost immediately told myself not to waste too much time over it.
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La vie est tellement merveilleuse. Life is such a wonderful thing.
For the first time in many years, I actually felt ready to pursue a serious relationship. I had been making the effort to socialize more with the hopes of meeting someone. My last serious relationship had ended amicably several years ago. It was a serious, loving relationship and it took me some time to get over it. Continue reading
The redbull hosted “Les dix ans d’Arbutus” Griffintown, Montreal.
There were a lot of reasons I was excited for the upcoming weekend. I had started a job just shy of 6 months ago. The probationary period, although mostly a formality now was approaching it’s end. This new job was … Continue reading
Feeling good, love you Montreal.
It’s summer time in Montreal and it’s magical. I’m mid way through the Fantasia film festival and my first time attending the just for laughs festival. I was on my way home after seeing the Japanese film Room Laudering waiting at the Lionel-Groulx metro station for my train. All of a sudden a random Asian man with a large beer belly is unusually close to me. I raise my head (because I was staring at my phone) only to see him extend his arm out with his hand rolled into a fist. Continue reading