Got involved as a consultant in the Canadian Copyright Reform process.
Got fucked by roommates, lost my house (with a few thousand dollars in lease-breaking fees to go along with it), my job, and my (then) girlfriend in the span of a week.
Decided to move to Kitchener/Waterloo. Decided not to.
Moved to Ottawa. Met, fell for, and moved in with Leslie.
Turned 23. Best birthday in memory.
Found an angry duck in a public fountain. Named him Honkey.
Got a job. Signed a lease for a new place. Moved in with Leslie and the coolest roommate I’ve ever had.
Got back into DJing and Promotion, putting serious effort and hours into ‘the scene’, such as it is.
Had Krispy Kreme. Twice.
Got a tattoo at the first event Leslie and I both worked on. Bought and built a bigass 5-part 2-wall bookcase.
Hit Daniel Myer with a snowball.
Figured out where I want to be. Made the decision to do whatever it takes to get there.