From the Shores of BC to the Oilfield of Saskatchewan
The now-distant yet somehow still fresh melody of the BC waters still ring a song through my head. Now they are echoed with the symphony…
The now-distant yet somehow still fresh melody of the BC waters still ring a song through my head. Now they are echoed with the symphony…
Still fresh in my memory is the driving and moving to an oil town with a population of around 7,000 where I knew nobody, and…
I used to be homeless (came to Alberta in an old car with my clothes and some shampoo and soap) when I was 19… Stayed…
Inspired from a conversation about favouritism/prejudice through experiences looking for work, here are some of my experiences with dealing with such politics: – In group…
As emphasized in my previous entry, I spent much of December and January watching myself burn through much of my savings- being out of work for…