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2006-08-23, 07:00 PM | [Ignore Me] #18 | ||
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Half of HollyWood is filmed in Vancouver. All of Uwe Boll's movies are filmed in Vancouver.
Anyways im going to Seneca College in Toronto to study Computer Systems Technology. I'd like to work as IT security for a bank in downtown Toronto or something related. All I know is that I want to work with computers and work in the city.
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2006-08-23, 09:56 PM | [Ignore Me] #19 | ||
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Thats good to know. Unfortunatley though, I dont know if this place can be called a college, or a trade school... after all, it doesnt even last a year. But then I look at what the graduates are doing now, and it gives me a bit more confidence.
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2006-08-25, 07:21 PM | [Ignore Me] #28 | |||
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I have no car, no job, and zero money. And live about 30 to 45 minutes north of Pittsburgh so I can't really walk down. Where are you staying at? What part of town?
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2006-08-26, 01:46 AM | [Ignore Me] #30 | ||
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Be careful when you crash parties Infernus or anyone for that matter. A few friends and I were walking down some small little street in Oakland and a cute girl yelled out the second story window to come up to the party. We already had a few drinks by then and where just looking for some place to eat. So we figured eh why not!?
So we went up and I was talking to that girl who yelled out the window. We were only there for like 5 minutes and behind me I heard some guy yelling, "Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? This is my place! I didn't invite you!" And the yelling continues as a few people walk out the door. Right then I start to hear people talking about someone pushing someone down the steps. I started to look around for my 2 friends. I didn't see any of them. I think to myself, "I better check the steps." There's a few people standing at the top of the steps looking down at my one friend helping my other friend up. So I grabbed they guy that was yelling by the back of the collar and pull him out of my way. I assume he was drunk because I almost pulled him down on his butt. I'm not a big guy mind you. I walk down the 5 or so steps that my friend apparently got pushed down and we go back to my friend's apartment to drink some more. The next morning my friend's one ankle was swollen, but not broken. Ah the memories. |
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