Below is a picture of my first ever apartment in Percy Road, Shepherd’s Bush. The first area highlighted in red is the apartment building, and the inner area highlighted is where my apartment was on the first floor, which I shared with my buddy Asad Warsame.

Below is my mother’s last house in Becklow Road, Shepherd’s Bush where she lived before she passed away. It was just around the corner from my apartment. I truly miss having my mother and sister only five minutes walk away when we spent so much of our lives hundreds of miles apart. I often wish I could go back to that period of my life.

I just almost had an argument on MSN with my sister Marie. It came about when we were talking about guns. I told her I’m going to apply for a gun license on August 1st. Right away immediately she started getting negative and didn’t even want to talk about it. She said that friends of hers had been hurt, shot and murdered by guns. I found the fact that she wants a ban on guns a bit funny because we got into a heated argument the other day about her liking New York saying she could definitely live there. Like HELLO? America? Constitution? Right To Bear Arms? Trigger happy Yanks?
I told her that the firearm would be for hunting deer. I stated that it would be for food, and not for trophies but she still didn’t want to hear it.
I was trying to tell her that hunting is a traditional part of my son and daughter’s cultural heritage. It’s one of the few traditional things that Aboriginal people in Canada can do today. Am I supposed to just stop them practising their culture because of some assholes in metropolis cities all over the world who shoot people out of vengeance or for material gain?
What people don’t understand is that a gun is only dangerous when it’s in the hands of an irresponsible person. It’s the same as a butter knife… a letter opener… or a large dog. If you use it right they’re entirely safe.
What is needed is more background checks, reference checks, character interviews and less restrictions on the good people who need or want firearms for legitimate uses.
Hunting isn’t part of my culture, and it won’t ever be… but it is a part of my children’s. It bothers me that people will look down on me or think ill of me trying to help my children practise something their people have been doing for hundreds of years.
People who want a blanket ban on firearms are either ignorant of the facts or misinformed.
As most people who know me know I’m not a big fan of American culture in general and of the way Americans do most things so I’m not for anyone having a gun for whatever reason. Just the more sensible people having better access to firearms, and looneys not.
Woke up this morning feeling scummy because it’s so humid. Had a shower and ten minutes later felt scummy again. Did the usual routine of dropping Nicolas off at Rat Portage daycare and Alex off at the babysitter’s house.
Then went and cashed my cheque, washed my car and vacummed the inside reasonably well. Had to go to Fort Frances for work to meet with a client and instruct them on how to maintain a website using Dreamweaver. The person I taught learned what had to be done quite well considering the relatively short space of time. It was made less easy by the fact that the website isn’t even built yet so we had to use dummy files and pages. I think with maybe one more visit, they’ll have it down quite well.
On completely different note… I was very surprised today when I found out one person was fixing to leave their job, and their current boss knew about it and was perfectly fine and happy about it. There’s maybe one boss in one-thousand that would be so understanding and not terminate their employment immediately. It was just the cheerfulness of the boss that surprised me very much – refreshing of course, just very surprising.
I found out through a buddy of mine today that someone has been offered an obscene wad of cash to construct a website – not bigger than any of the websites I’ve done. For the amount of money, I could have done two websites and thrown in training if necessary and two years hosting. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more astonished since I’ve been in Canada. I just could not fathom how someone could spend that amount of money on the kind of website they needed. I could have done FAR better for FAR LESS money. I don’t know if angry is the right word… but ‘put out’ is probably the right phrase.
I’ve had to switch ring registration for Blackblogz to a self-hosted script. Ringsurf was completely pants and getting more pants everyday. I was getting 215+ emails a day which is a lot and it was bogging down my email server. I’ve set up my own ring software on www.blackblogz.com. It’s going to take a long time to convert all the existing Blackblogz members.
Despite being dog tired… I am actually quite happy. It was rather cool to see Alex smile this morning after she’d woken up when I took her into the babysitter’s house. I need a damn digital camera of at least 7Megapixels.