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I am starting a World Wide Project this week-end called 2WP. I was on the net looking at various stuff when I came across this web site : http://www.1001journals.com/ .  At first I thought it was corny and weird but as I continued I thought it was pretty cool actually.  Journals that travel. Since I am unable to travel because of a condition I have(I'm sick and I have a lot of doctor's appointments so I can't really go any place for a long period of time),  I thought of making my own journal and making it go to all kinds of places!!!  But only to people I know or that know people I know.  I am not to keen with the idea of people I don't kno

It seems that in the next few days I will have more time on my hands to make art! This morning, I got an accident.  A hit and run.  In the metro. As I was going down the stairs to catch the metro, people started coming up.  And that is when it happened.  Some lady pushed violently and I flew down the stairs landing directly on my back.  And the stairs were in concrete.  At tha precise moment, I died. The pain was agonizing.  And I couldn't feel my legs.  At all.  My body was totally in shock. When I turned around to see if the lady had stopped, I saw no one.  An old man came up to me and asked me if I was ok.  By that time, the pain was s

Okay.  So it's been a month now that I've started my new job... and I think that I will survive! lol  I still don't know how I managed to get to work each morning but heh!  It's part of a mystery! :P So for those who still don'T know what I'm talking about, I started a job in Montreal.  And to get there each morning, I must drive half an hour to the train station, then take the train for an hour AND THEN walk 20 minutes from the central station to my workplace.  So in order to do that, I must wake up each and every day at 5AM.  Sometimes 4h30 when there is a snowstorm.  Yeah. lol. I know.  I'm cra-zy! Anyhow, soon I will be able to continue