I've been planning to write about this for day now, but some things have been getting in the way of that. Things like; sleep, laziness and my money. Anyhow, the story goes... I was on the transit in Victoria, BC. I was there with my a friend. Mike. Well, as per norm, he was talking about the British Empire and all that junk. I mentioned something about how I work at a buildig with a really old flag that has been beaten to shreds over the years and then hung on the wall. Well, apparently ...

I have created this blog so I can express what I feel about the things I see around me, and so I can vent this anger.