Tonic 1, Me 0...

...and by that I mean, I've been to Tonic once, and I got nothing out of it.

Actually, I'm too lazy to check, but I may have been to...no no wait, that was Pearl Lounge. Ha, yea i've actually never been to Tonic before last night. Tonic sucks. I'm thinking now to that time I served this guy from tonic nightclub at the bank, and he had the whole, "I'm from a Nightclub, everybody knows me...or should" attitude. In retrospect, he has very little reason to be proud. The greeks enjoyed themselves, they were all over the music. I tried. I'd have to say drunk white guys stumbling around drunk are about as annoying on the dancefloor as shy stationary chinese guys. I had my drink spilled partially on my shirt, a beer thrown at me and a backslap from some guy. I think the beer was intended to hit the girl beside me, but it landed by my feet. The backhand was accidental, and I'd be a hypocrit to get mad about it, cuz I got some girl in her mouth soon after. Nice girl, she was good about.

I gotta reach a soca fete this summer. More importantly, I have to resume my clubbing retirement. Although, it is true that I haven't been clubbing unless it was VIP in ages, and there'll be more VIP action next week

Exams are done.

Professor Seager has informally accepted me, so I'm probably going to do a supervised independent study with him. I need to find a provacative subject related to the philosophy of mind. This other guy is already doing metaphysics and mind theory, I was thinking of being ambitious and maybe doing Existentialism, mind-theory, and the philosophy of being and not being in more recent chinese philosophy That's just a shot in the dark though. This summer I'm going to do some solid reading for philosophy and if I can sit in on a few classes.

There hasn't been particularly much on my mind other than exams, love and soccer, love of soccer. I'm making an effort not to write about love-not-had anymore. The better conclusions are the ones you make while being in love. So wait for those, they're soon to come.

As for soccer, today I celebrated the end of exams in the best of ways - a pickup game of soccer with half of the UofT varsity team (and some other guys) versus some team with Chilean guys. After a quick scrimmage with the varsity boys to warm up (i haven't played outdoor soccer since november) we started the game and I was put on the spanish team because they were missing players. I'll have you know we ran them 4-1. I scored the first goal and made some dirty plays. A quite validating experience. Tri-campus whaaat! Varsity aint got shit on me!