Archive for April, 2008

Stranded

As of 12:01am last night, TTC is on strike. Of course, I wasn’t aware of this, seeing as how it was only announced a couple hours earlier (and I was volunteering at YSM where we didn’t check the news or whatever).

So at around 11:30pm I was waiting on the bus, when suddenly the bus driver tells all of us on the bus to get off - this bus is now out of service. Even though it wasn’t 12:01am yet, they didn’t want to start the route because that meant they would only finish part of the route.

So there I was, alone and stranded. Rex and Mike somehow managed to catch the last bus leaving. GRRR.

Gordon had rode his bike to church so he couldn’t pick me up either. Thankfully my mom was still awake and could give me a ride home.

After riding the VIVA bus with Dorinda on Thursday, I wondered why our TTC sucks so much. The RT has been in need of repair, and you can just tell from many of the subway stations that it’s old and rundown. The VIVA bus tells you at each station what time the next 2 busses are expected to arrive. You can also purchase your ticket at each stop (with credit card, or cash/coins). You’re not expected to show your ticket to the bus driver - it’s an honour system. It’s nice and clean on the bus (no garbage, no loud music playing from some guys stereo or whatnot). The only thing was the A/C didn’t seem to be on, during our bus ride back from York.

I hope that TTC will be back and running on Monday, or else I (along with many thousands) will have to find some other way to get to work.

Close call

Today, I almost died. Or I could have been seriously hurt.

Before I get to that, I’ll tell you about my day.

Today (before I almost died), I shadowed an Occupational Therapist (OT) from Gordon’s church at one of the elementary schools she works at in North York. It’s good experience to be exposed to what different OTs and it’s cool cuz occupational therapy is such a diverse and interesting field. Most of what she did was assess students for their fine/gross motor skills (writing the alphabet, hand-eye coordination activities, etc). This was very different from my experience shadowing Hol at the Spinal Cord Fracture clinic last year.

So anyways, after my day of shadowing, I went to pick up Gordon at his house. He bought a brand new spankin’ bike recently and he’s been pushing me to get back into biking. We grabbed his bike and went back to my place. I agreed that we’d bring my dusty, rusty, bike (which I hadn’t touched for a good 10 years) from my garage and try and revive it. After much WD-40 (thanks Herman), wiping, and finally, adjusting the seat, it was ride-able. We decided to go on a short ride to and back from wal-mart to pick up some stuff.

Yep, we were riding along fine, and had to stop at a red-light at the intersection close to my house. As the light turned green, I rode across the street..

And then I heard a crash. And then another crash.

I only really saw the second crash happen, and watched in slow-motion as the entire back of a bumper flew behind me, and right past Gordon. He told me later on he felt bits of the bumper hit his face.

It turns out that it was a 3-car collision. A green car ran a red-light and T-boned a silver car, which collided and hit a red car in the bumper, tearing off the bumper that almost killed me and Gordon. I’m not sure if I would’ve died from the impact of the flying bumper, but I’m sure it would’ve knocked me off my bike.

Both the green and silver car are totaled.

What a close call.

So is this a sign I shouldn’t go biking?

Umbrella (Christ Mix)

by Coffey Southernman

I gave you my heart
In exchange for a brand new start
Lord then you made me clean
And you set me apart

You see I was in the dark
But your the bright and morning star
Now with you amazing grace
You keep a smile upon my face

Because when the son died he done died for ever
Put him in a tomb and three days later
Died on the cross and rose again
Dip me in his blood and  he washed away my sins

Sins sins sins   hey hey hey
Thank the lord im born again   gain gain gain  hey hey hey

Look  Her daddy been gone
Her momma left when she was seven
Stuck a relative ,she didn’t know was there a heaven?
Wish I could grow wings and fly away from this place
Is what she told me but wiping tears away from her face
But ever time you cry the lord feels your pain

So put a fist in the air if ur ready for change
The race is not given to the scepter of the strong
You got to endure it,
Im telling you to hold on

C’est fini

Mm…time to play:)

It gives me chills

Watch 1:55.  Omg. 

Leona Lewis - I will always love you.