Bioscoop
There isn't
that much to tell, really.
My name is
Andrea, and this is a journal I keep... mostly for myself and
for family and friends, but anyone is welcome to eavesdrop. :)
I was born in Toronto, grew up in nearby
suburban Bramalea and attended Dorset Drive PS, William G. Davis middle
school and then high school at J.A. Turner SS.
I studied
Journalism and English lit at Carleton University in Ottawa. I am now
married and have two daughters. We live in a little house with a big garden.
I work
as a web developer at a marketing and graphic design firm. I am a
stay-at-home mom (I really don't like that term, but there it is), and
do freelance web work and some writing on the side.
I
sometimes think I'm approaching a pre mid-life crisis, and find myself
wondering about who I am. What defines us? Perhaps that's the reason behind
this bio page... a need to see it written down.
Our identities
are made up of much more than places and dates. We are made up of a million
little stories, a personal collection of experiences that combine to alter
us and ultimately make up this thing we call life.
Here is a
selection of things I have done (in no particular order). Each is worth
relating in greater detail, but I'll save that for some other time...
- traveled
to Austria, Germany, the Czech Republic
- skied down
an Olympic run and not killed myself
- traveled
to the far north and snowmobiled on frozen tundra
- hitchhiked
- lied about
my age and identity
- gone dancing
until the wee hours of the morning
- not worn
a coat in the winter because it was "uncool"
- drank so
much I threw up
- written
bad poetry
- written
good letters
- swam across
a lake
- owned a
dog, cats and birds
- co-produced
an award-winning documentary film
- touched
a human skull
- tried to
make my own beer, and failed
- walked
barefoot in a fountain
- burnt my
hair
- sang in
public at the top of my lungs
- went skinny
dipping while smoking a cigar
- visited
real castles
- wrote a
weekly newspaper column
- developed
my own film and printed my own photographs
- ran away
from the police
- failed
grade twelve math
- tried to
cut my own hair
- seen a
black bear in its natural habitat
- gone horseback
riding
- walked
on a glacier
- tried to
contact the dead
- had my
heart crushed by a significant other
- pretended
to not understand English
- had my
palm read
- married
someone I met over the Internet
- held a
firefly in my hands
- made stars
out of pretty paper
It's all too
short, isn't it? Life is so great. I wish I believed in reincarnation.
Let's try to make the most of what we have, shall we?
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