I've been rearranging letters for recreation and recompense since I was 10. there hasn't been any money yet, but I'm keeping the faith.

Wednesday, October 19

I am not from the UK. Nor do I live in the UK. I am a CANUCK!

Pardon me miss, but I thought I heard you say that I was from the UK? or that I lived there? Sorry. I live in Canada. Right in a suburban hole called Mississauga, ON.. about Thirty minutes from Toronto.

Lemme explain what happened? One Female Canuck replied to an email that I shot off to her a few days ago. She writes, "Re your blog, my pleasure >> I am not a big blog reader, but enjoyed cruising through your entries...and I have a soft spot for the UK so it was a pleasure to read about that as well."

Hmmmmmmm.. :-) Well I'm glad it was your pleasure but I'm not from the UK darling. Pure Canadiana with sprinkles of Pakistan occupy this body. Go Leafs. Go Taxes. Go Canada. True home of the free, this is my habitat.. the place where I happen at. I kinda got unsettled cuz I felt that I was being called British. or whatever. I guess I have come to recognise myself as something, and it was such a shock. Like being called gay for example, it kinda unbalances a boy for a while. Till he sees that neighbour's daughter again. Hehehe. What?

Speaking of being Canadian, I am really going to miss hockey. Moreover, I'll miss the random arguments that myself and Nihau have about hockey and how aspects of it can be analogous to other sports.

heads up:
given recent rumours of Britannia in our midst, we at EssentialUzi bring you BRooKLYN! - a collection that will portray images of home, life and people from a little alcove in this world called BRooKLYN! Keep you ears to the ground.

Go Leafs