Thursday, July 17, 2008

The Beautiful Dream

I used to think it would be a romantic adventure to immigrate to Canada. But now I do not think that, as the National Bird of Canada hisses away into the moonless night.

But I did not have to go on Canadian reality TV to find an apartment at least, because the landlords of the place I really liked said I could rent it.

4 comments:

Tom said...

Maybe they will put you on the show anyways. You know, as eye candy.

Could-be-a-model said...

Canada = Vast Frozen Wasteland of a Tundra in North America.

Boo Canada!

Anonymous said...

Haha. I thought the same of Russia - a romantic homecoming of sorts. But instead, they asked for my HIV test and a $131 money order, and I'm not even there yet. Harumph.

Still, congrats on the apt! Shelter is like the #2 of #3 thing on that list of things we need to survive. Malthus or somebody, right? Right??? Eh?

your small american said...

Eh, right. Shelter is a big deal. Now on my list is visa (I applied, why haven't they sent it yet?), figure out how much stuff I can load in my car before they freak out at the border...I already paid $150, but they didn't require any medical tests, thankfully. When are you off to your romantic, snowy and HIV-free homecoming?

And, do you need someone to sublet your room?