I'm so full of bitterness; I want to punch something. You'd never guess. Let's keep it that way. Pretend that this post doesn't have a title

Went to the Chan today for a CBC Radio Two orchestra concert. The theme: East Meets West, a fusion of Western and Persian. I actually enjoyed it. It made me want to take up the clarinet again. I even liked the flutist, and I don't like flutes.

Red Onion after. Slow service. My bagel thins came with my meal, not before, and it took them forever to clear our table after dinner and serve us our moose pie. The little boy at the table next to ours had the awesomest Thomas the Tank Engine boots.

I can't wait until this fucking debate is over.