My Diary #162

Dear Tigey,

Ooh, we might own a home by this time next week.

Entry #162 (Oct 27 2024)

Table of Contents

A roof over my…
ට  Life
ට  Games
ට  Plushie of the Week #157
ට  Song of the Week #134
ට  Memory Snippet of the Week #141
ට  Dreams

Life

I’d had my realtor portal just about for 4 months at this point — it was set up Jun 27, and by the end of this week that I’m writing this blog for it will be Oct 27. Two weeks ago, I finally had the first house that I was interested in viewing and in my price range, but that one disappeared off the market pretty much the day it was listed.

Perhaps partly due to that one, when another house opened up this week within my price range on Monday afternoon, and in one of the four or so neighbourhoods I was watching and within a very walkable distance to groceries and a train station, I immediately put in a request to go view the house (though I did this last time too and it didn’t work out). So, on Tuesday afternoon, my realtor and I went down to take a look at it.

This was my first house viewing ever (besides when my family first arrived here and bought the Edmonton 4012 house), and as far as I am aware we were the first viewers there too since I had booked it right away. It was about a 15 minute stroll away from the nearest station, Century Park Station, and Oscar, my realtor, arrived before me and let me in once I arrived. We took the next 1.5 hours or so walking through the place, looking for things like leaks and weird architecture, noting rusted shelves, broken cupboard doors, loose handrails, odd stains, and such, while he also kindly answered many of my questions about the process of buying a house as well as estimates on what would be needed to fix this or that up.

But all in all the house looked solid, and as it was a fairly chilly day, we were also able to more or less ascertain that the house seemed to be able to keep itself warm without a noticeable cold leak anywhere. Oscar was also able to get information from the sellers’ housing agent and he informed me that the roof and hot water tank were both about 2 years old, whereas the furnace was 6-8 years old, and that there were no offers or disclosures on the property at that time.

I hesitated about making an offer on the very first house that I actually came out to view, but there were no red flags that I could see, nor that my gut was telling me about, so I indicated that I was interested in the house. Oscar said that because we were so early to the property and there were likely no other bidders yet, we might be able to try for an exclusive bid, before it went into the open pool for other bids. The house was listed for $375k, so with his help I put in a $370k offer, contingent on financing and inspection and a few other things. Even though I had to put a $10,000 deposit on my offer, if things popped up during inspection or if I got cold feet on the bid or found out that it wouldn’t work out for whatever reason, I could still pull out of the deal without a penalty, according to Oscar. So he drew up a contract that Tuesday evening, and I signed it, contingent on it being accepted by the sellers by 6pm on Wednesday.

The sellers were hesitant at first, and counter-offered with a $373k offer on Wednesday morning, giving me the rest of the day to decide whether to accept or not, since that apparently didn’t change the 6pm deadline. This made me very uncomfortable, because $370k was already at the very top end of what I felt like I was able to offer, so I indicated that I was unsure. Oscar continued conversing with the other realtor agent and told me that the sellers seemed surprised at the resistance and said that they might be willing to budge to a number in between.

But after crunching my finances, and talking with Dad, and also with Henry, my mortgage advisor at RBC, and some friends, I stuck to the $370k offer as I was okay with losing the house otherwise. Frankly, I was not completely sure that I could afford the $370k price as is, due to the downpayment eating up most of my cash on hand, and all the extra costs that would need to be paid before I could move in. I think it will work out, but not comfortably so. Funnily enough, another house, somewhat near Southgate LRT Station this time, opened up for viewing on Wednesday, and that one, which had no basement or upper floor (but that is actually something I’m okay with), was also very tempting but it was on the market for $379k, slightly outside my budget, and only had 1 bathroom, and was a bit less convenient than the Century Park one, though I’d have been a lot more familiar with the area. The presence of that house though made me more laissez-faire about the one I had a bid in on — I told Oscar that if the owners rejected the $370k offer, then I was going to view this other one the next day with him.

As a side note, I learnt from my conversation with Henry here that RBC does have a program which will let me tack on extra cosmetic or renovation work that “adds value to the house” to the mortgage itself, but only if I get a quote from the contractor before the mortgage approval. This seemed a bit wrong to me, other mortgage places might do a “renovation loan” or something similar and that’s what I was looking for, and to my mind that should come after the approval and purchase, but who knows. I might take “advantage” of this, still, especially since the Bank of Canada dropped the interest rate another 0.5%, to 3.75%, on Wednesday, Oct 23 as well, so my initial mortgage will have a lower interest, but we’ll see, since it’s still money. There’s some stuff that has to be done no matter what though. He also indicated that they have various plans revolving around the mortgage (local) that I could dip into as I build equity, like the RBC Homeline Plan (local), for things like renovations, but that’s not a source of money that I want to rely on.

In the end, the sellers said that they would need an extension from the 6pm deadline as they were both at work and were unable to sign it in time, and I was half-tempted at that time to just let the offer expire and let the house go into the general pool. I decided to agree to the extension for 6 hours, until the end of Wednesday, though, and they in turn agreed to the $370k price and signed their end of the offer sheet. Things moved quickly from there — I had a $10,000 deposit due on Friday, and Oscar referred me to a home inspection team that seemed well-reviewed on Reddit as well, and a home inspection was set for next Tuesday.

On Thursday, I had an annoying surprise awaiting me. When I went down to my local RBC branch to transfer money out of my TFSA investment account into my general chequing account so that I could make a wire transfer for the downpayment from there, I found that RBC had renewed and reinvested my “one-time 6-month” investment into another year without my consent, which locked about $64k or so of my money into that investment. Apparently even though I had told the banking advisor, Saurabh, that I was only investing it for 6 months back in January, the bank reinvested it after the first year into a one year non-renewable (locked in for the full duration) without telling me so anyway. What part of this warning email, the ONLY one I received, indicates they will reinvest it if I don’t do anything?

I got the investment reversed at the bank branch, but it cost me the $700.21 interest on the GIC that had accumulated since July and a $52.33 penalty on top of that. I never had the interest anyway, so I didn’t really “lose” it per se, but I had factored in that amount when looking at how many assets I had because that’s what the screen showed me, so that still comes out of the final total that I have to work with. And the $50 penalty on top of that for what I consider to be negligence and shadiness on the part of RBC pissed me off, but I needed the GIC cancelled anyway, so that the money would be deposited in my chequing account the following day, Friday, which was the final day to make the $10,000 deposit for the house, so I did that first and then argued about the penalty later on. Once I got home I sent an email off to Saurabh and Henry asking them to help me reverse that penalty charge, as the lady who had kindly cancelled the GIC for me would not (could not) cancel it without the penalty fee.

It’s very scummy as well because mine was a 6-month GIC, which I had left instructions for saying that it was a one-time thing when I first set it up, and then when they renewed it they did it for a full year anyway instead of 6 months. And then when I closed it this week, they deposited the money right back into my chequing account but also closed my investment account immediately so I could not see how much money I should have had and calculate how much exactly the penalty was. And never sent me any documentation or statement about it too. And I couldn’t access any old statements for my investment account because it didn’t exist anymore. The girl who cancelled my account told me that there would be around a $50 penalty, but would not answer when I asked if I would get a statement or note with how much the penalty was or if I could write it down now, she just said that “the money would be deposited into your account by tomorrow”. The main reason I know exactly how much the penalty was was because I took a screenshot of the amount yesterday once I got home and before they closed it down, otherwise I don’t know if they would have refunded anything.

At least this one ended up fine in the end — Saurabh contacted me the next day and said that he had contacted his manager and they had reversed the charge on my account, so it got downgraded to mostly a non-issue.

Anyway, I like the house and very much like the neighbourhood, but the costs of buying a house are so scary, and the pending to-do list so overwhelming. The $370k house is near my max limit, which means I only had about $8k to play with for moving and pre-move-in tasks, after the removal of $800 or so thanks to RBC. Then less another $900 for the home inspection — not the original $500 that Oscar quoted me. This seems expensive, but I am fine with this because the $900 includes a sewer line inspection for $300 that I opted in to, and this “Buyer’s Choice Home Inspections” company has very good reviews on Reddit. The remaining money will have to go toward kitchen things (the cabinets either need replacing or some sort of refreshing/refacing/repainting and I’m not sure which is better), general cleaning, general painting, furniture, and my own moving costs, the very last of which will likely be around $800.

I do have extra money outside of that that I can dip into, but I am trying not to. This actually feels very much like how people describe a wedding — everyone is lining up with extended hands trying to take a cut of my money.

My future monthly costs are interesting as well. Once I move in, that is. I make a bit over $4,200 a month, though it varies between $4,200-$4,400 depending on the time of the year. Out of the $4,200, I’ve estimated that my mortgage will be around $1,637 (a bit less now due to the interest rate drop earlier this week), and other monthly costs include $500 for parents, $500 for utilities, $280 for property tax, $150 or so insurance, and then I have about $1,150 left for food, misc purchases, and savings. That’s not a whole ton to build savings from, but those are also conservative numbers on the salary ($4,200 is on the very low end), and hopefully I can squeeze out savings on utilities and definitely on monthly spending too.

There will always be misc purchases, and things like monthly fees for this and that, but I’ve been keeping track of my finances the past few months since it was a mini New Year’s Resolution to start a spreadsheet for this, and although I didn’t do it when I was preparing for or going abroad, my monthly expenditures when I was at home look like this: $867.32, $608.36, $1,247.28, $1,007.65, $1,034.39, $1,151.29, $1,113.61. These include a bunch of one-time purchases or temporary purchases that I was refunded for, and also things like Twitch‘s SUBtember promotion or Steam sales or Animethon, and recurring things like my Backblaze subscription or Amazon Prime, which is why it can vary a lot from month to month. This is without any sort of belt-tightening, just expenses tracking, so I can definitely survive just fine on $1,150 or so a month, the tricky part is tightening the belt in order to save up for two nest eggs — one for house expenses ($200-$300 a month) and one for vacations ($100-$200 a month). In theory.

It should be doable though, and I’m sort of interested to see if my strategy in Sims 3 — buying a plot of land close to my maximum and then furnishing it over time — works in real life too. Okay, in Sims 3 I buy a huge plot of land with no house on it and slowly build walls and floors and a bed as I scrounch up savings, but basically the same thing. It’s still a huge headache and stress egg planning for such a big purchase though, I already bellyache enough buying plane tickets for a $2,000 trip and become wishy-washy for that for days, this $370,000 purchase is life-changing and I only have a short window of time to make the decision.

I met Dad on Friday in Southgate Mall and we talked about the house a bit, he said after looking the house over (from online and afar — apparently they had driven by it earlier in the week) that they thought the house seemed like a good one, but I still wanted them to come down and take a look at the inside of it. They couldn’t make it down on Tuesday though, so I invited them down on Sunday afternoon instead and set up a visit to the house with Oscar at that time.

As my blog typically covers only the time period until Sunday morning though, the results of the parental visit and the inspection will have to be pushed to next week’s blog. I could write so much more about the house, but let’s not count that chicken before it’s totally hatched, even though that absolutely consumed my week.

Outside of house stuff, I did that voice coaching online session that I mentioned in last week’s blog, and it went okay. The lady I spoke to over Google Hangouts, who was very nice, gave me some pointers and a few vocal exercises that I could try. I then submitted that claim on Sunlife, our benefits provider at work, and it was denied because she was just a vocal coach and not a speech therapist, so that was good to know, and also means that I won’t be able to set up any sort of lessons with her because I won’t be able to afford it with the house purchase now casting a looming shadow over every aspect of my life.

My upstairs neighbours, the Ukrainian couple who used so much water in their broken bathtub that my ceiling started leaking a few months back, also actually came down to tell me that they could hear my TV on late at night and weren’t able to sleep until 3am the previous night due to that. Discounting the fact that I wasn’t awake at 3am the previous night, I do turn up my computer’s speakers pretty loudly at night, broadcasting Twitch streams or AMQ music, to drown out the sounds of them dragging furniture across the floor and them using their bathroom shower for over an hour every night between 10pm and midnight or so, among other noises.

This has been nothing as cripplingly bad as the last apartment, and certainly nothing I’ve complained to the rental company about, but the bathroom noises from various neighbouring units in particular travel very far in this apartment block, and even when I close the bathroom door and shove a towel into the crack at the bottom of the door to muffle that noise, it still overwhelms my own sounds from my computer and apartment and does get on my nerves when they leave the noisy tap running for over an hour every night. So I usually used a combination of turning up my nightly Twitch stream (usually Nomakk, who streams into the early morning), and/or whatever computer game I was playing, and/or some ambient music, to 100% speaker volume with the speakers pointed at the ceiling, in order to create a noise blanket to drown out that noise.

This never generated a complaint in the last apartment, even when both my upstairs neighbour and I were complaining about each other, and I’ve never heard anything about it from my side neighbours either, but apparently despite what the Midwest Rental managers here promised about the thickness of the ceiling/floors in this new building, sound must travel even better through them than the last apartment if my upstairs neighbours can hear it loudly enough to keep them awake at night. Even though if I have it on past 1am or so it’s generally just ambient music from MyNoise, and nothing loud enough that I myself can’t fall asleep to, so I’m not fully convinced that they were actually talking about me.

Anyway, we had a good chat and I requested that they stop dragging their furniture along the floor if possible too (something the woman vehemently denied, and then later on blamed their cat for, but this has since abated by quite a bit nonetheless). But I apologized and said that I had no idea sound travelled that well in the building, and I adjusted by turning my speakers at night up to 70% instead of the full 100% and turning the speakers to point across my apartment toward the bathroom, instead of up at the ceiling. I haven’t heard a complaint since, so maybe that worked? I still bump the volume up to 100% when they start their nightly wasting of water though, and then turn it down again once I notice that the tap has stopped its incessant whining. Also, I’m pretty sure that they’re not actually a couple, but are instead a mother and son who apparently often work at a nearby Tim Horton’s until 10pm or so. They moved in the same week that I did and we’ve exchanged pleasantries before as I helped them when their box was first arriving on a pallet to the apartment complex. If you search my moving in entry for the word pallet, that was actually them, so our move-in days were actually identical.

But now that I’m on the verge of buying a house, these sounds too have flipped over from mildly annoying to mildly nostalgic, since I won’t have the “comforting” sounds of neighbours next to me at night anymore. That’s both a good thing and a bad thing. I wonder how I’ll react to living alone.

On my way back from viewing the house on this Tuesday afternoon, I stopped by the nearby Safeway as well and marvelled at how similar and yet how different it was from the Safeway right by my house. Among other things, I appreciated the much larger discount section in this Safeway:

The prices of the items that I saw were the same between the two locations, but the exact items that they sold were slightly different for sure, which was interesting. For example, the gourmet potatoes that I saw and bought for my parents two weeks ago — the Southgate Safeway had only one flavour of the potato for sale whereas the Century Park Safeway had two.

Lastly, as usual, here are some pictures of the evening sky from my balcony. I am going to miss these very much once I move, though I hope to find new landscapes and sights to take pictures of once I move in. There’s some nearby parks I’m excited to check out.

Sun Oct 20, 6:01 pm:

Tues Oct 22, 6:22 pm:

Thurs Oct 24, 5:36 pm:

The comet was no longer visible to the naked eye by this point though, so I have no comet pictures at all thanks to the capricious wind spirits blanketing us with heavy clouds for the entirety of the last week.

Games

Most of my scant playing time this week went to Metaphor: ReFantazio, as I continued to stream it to mostly Satinel every evening for speaking practice. Emmy_, a mutual friend from AMQ, showed up once too to chill out. That took up 3 hours a day for a total of 21 hours.

Outside of that, I finally completed the main story of Dave the Diver this week. I might go for 100% completion on this game, though there’s lots of side stuff and random activities to do still. They also have lots of crossovers that turn up as random activities in the game. For example, there’s a version of the Balatro card game in Dave the Diver that plays similarly to the original with some simplification built in, and I did that whole quest chain as well, which involved beating the first round of a regular Balatro game (small blind, big blind, boss) five times for five different minibosses, and then one round with the first three rounds of a regular Balatro game for the final boss. Good stuff. Here’s the postgame celebratory drinking scene at my restaurant, whose open backdrop reminds me a lot of this visit to the gorgeous Kamakura seaside station in Japan.

On Saturday night, Nomakk hosted a stream community night where he played Satisfactory with a number of his viewers. This was pretty much an overnight event since he streams until 4am my time or so. It was a little painful, especially since I had to go out to see the house with my parents on Sunday at 2pm, but it was still lots of fun. I built platforms up to reach one of the gliding moths around the map and then extended that ramp and built my way up the side of the space elevator, until a point where I was up so high that I left the build limit area and was taking damage from assumedly being outside of the breathable atmosphere.

Plushie of the Week #157

This week’s Plushie of the Week is a random pig with wings that Kel received as a gift at some point in her schooling career during the mid 2000s. According to the tag, the pig is from Shoppers Drug Mart, and we know the name of the friend who gifted it to her too since a form of her name is on the attached tag card (as is Kel‘s, but both names are stylized with a Z at the end), but we don’t know exactly when it was given to her. We never gave this pig a backstory or personality of any kind, so she just generically hangs out with the other animals in their box. Talking about which, I likely have enough rooms in my new house, if I do end up buying it, that I can unpack all the animals and give them their own room at some point, huh.

Front:

Back:

I must note here that my pictures are all numbered and incremented in ascending numerical order, and this picture of a pig’s wings and buttocks had the honour of taking the name Diary3000.jpg.

Booklet front:

Booklet inside:

Booklet back:

Tag front:

Tag back:

Song of the Week #134

Title: The NeverEnding Story
Artist: Limahl
Album: The NeverEnding Story OST (1984)

This week’s writeup is from Rinuruc!

Turn around
Look at what you see….
In her face
The mirror of your dreams….
Make believe I’m everywhere
Given in the light
Written on the pages
Is the answer to a never ending story…
Ah….
Reach the stars
Fly a fantasy….
Dream a dream
And what you see will be….
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story…
Ah….
Story…
Ah….

Show no fear
For she may fade away…
In your hand
The birth of a new day…
Rhymes that keep their secrets
Will unfold behind the clouds
And there upon a rainbow
Is the answer to a never ending story
Ah….
Never ending story…
Ah….
Never ending story…
Ah….
Never ending story…
Ah….

Let’s head back to the 80’s. The 1980s CE, to be clear. It was a pretty great decade, honestly; I was born, my siblings were born, my wife was born, several of my best friends were born, the internet on which you’re able to access this website was born. Lots of other pretty cool stuff happened, too, such as art–especially music and cinema. “The NeverEnding Story” in both mediums, cinema and music, were quite important to me.

“The NeverEnding Story” was one of my favorite movies growing up. It inspired my imagination, gave me hope, and broke my heart. One of the major themes of the story, self acceptance, which I didn’t really understand nor appreciate until I was an adult, is timeless. The movie introduced me to the concepts of forever, that nothing truly ever ends, that anywhere in time souls can find one another, and that finding yourself is one of the most important things you can ever do.

The song happened to be one of the songs my wife and I chose for our wedding; specifically the song for our entrance to the reception after the ceremony (though our MC/DJ didn’t play it). My wife became familiar with the song from the television series “Stranger Things,” when two of the characters sang it to each other over HF ham radio. We’d giggle and laugh as we belted out the lyrics while driving around town with the windows down as younger kids probably wondered how we knew the lyrics to their TV series hit song. And that was just another piece of evidence that nothing really ever ends, especially when we hold it dear.

I like this song too. Not from Stranger Things, nor the actual original movie, as I’ve never seen either, but purely from radio (and Dad) airplay and the music video. I vaguely know the plot of the movie though, and this was a theme song that I associated with many fantasy-like things growing up in Singapore, including the Fabled Lands gamebooks, several of my Forgotten Realms and other fantasy books, the Mary Poppins movie which I did see at one point, and some of my MUDs too. It’s also a song I link very closely with my Secondary 1-2 class at Dunman, especially a couple of the girls in the other GEP class, together with Diana Ross’s If We Hold On Together — see my writeup there for more detail on that. Both songs have been on my personal top 100 favourite songs lists since the 90s when I first started making those lists, and just about everything in that blog entry above applies to this song too, just at a weaker magnitude.

Anyway, thanks for the writeup and for highlighting the great coming-of-age theme, it’s one of my favourite themes in media as well, and I love both the fantasy aspect of the song and the romantic yearning of eternity. I appreciate you sharing that story with me (and any future readers in the 4000s CE) and I completely agree that finding yourself is one of the most important goals in life. Thank you for inviting me to that wedding too, that ended up being a cool shared experience that I will carry with me for life! And also for featuring this song, which I was going to do at some point as well, which means I don’t have to spend a separate post to feature this one in the future!

Memory Snippet of the Week #141

A good thing to bring out this week, as I’m on the verge of leaving this renting life and moving into the world of home ownership, is this document that I found at my parent’s house. It was an informational brochure featuring the layout of an alternate apartment that I could have, and apparently almost did, move into back in July 2011 instead of my Edmonton 205 apartment. I barely remember any of this and was surprised when I found the document, but as I recall it the reason we didn’t move into this one was because the previous occupant was a smoker. Whereas the one I ended up moving into was not owned by a smoker, though I remember there being a loud TV turned on in the corner of the room when we arrived to view the apartment, even though the occupant at that time was not home. Maybe that was his strategy to deal with the noise at that time, though I did not find noise to be a problem for the first 10 years or so that I was living there.

Anyway, I found it weird that this apartment’s address also uses the Village at Southgate name, which is the community I lived in, but was actually in the Ascot Arms complex, which is not part of the Village at Southgate apartment complex but is actually a row of rental townhouses or something located next to us. It’s also cool in general that the document lists prices (not listed in the picture but on a separate sheet), so that I can see that the 578 square foot apartment on the 3rd floor there was going to cost me $824 a month as of July 27 2011, with a $750 deposit, whereas now, it costs $1,218 a month (local).

Instead, we passed on that and went for the Edmonton 205 home instead, for $904 a month (which was then haggled down to a starting cost of $880 a month on my behalf by Dad, who also asked if the rental managers could say whether the place was haunted or not, and they said that it wasn’t). *That* apartment is now going for around $1,499 a month (local). As bookkeeping, I pay $1,329 a month at my current apartment as a grandfathered sweetheart deal in return for being the one that moved out of the bad situation at the last apartment, but otherwise it would be somewhere between the $1,500 to $1,700 mark per month I think. Which at that point is basically nearly the same as my upcoming mortgage downpayment anyway. Though there is a $100 discount per month for tenants that do a yearlong contract.

Anyway, here’s the document:

Dreams
Oct 21 2024
  • I had a bunch of snippets in the same dream and area, though they don’t fully connect up for a coherent plot. The first one was that there was a grid game where I was growing various sorts of fruit trees. Each one could detect a certain resource that I needed in a different manner, for example one had a piece of handkerchief cloth on top that could sense or absorb it when it fell like rain from the sky.
  • But I couldn’t build a ton of them as there were many other things to unlock with gold or whatever currency I had too. There was an entire skill tree panel with 8 or so different groups of skills to unlock, and trees were just one of the eight groups, and a very expensive one at that, with 5 digits worth of currency needed to unlock each tree.
  • Due to a restriction I had self-imposed on myself, I didn’t have enough gold to just unlock everything that I wanted. There were also expensive effects that I could trigger on the grid map with gold but I couldn’t afford those either. Instead, areas on the map became marked now and then and I had to get out of them because missiles would fall on them a few turns later.
  • In another scene, I was taking a train with a friend and I suggested that we board at the middle carriages of the train, because later on in the evening, the 8-carriage trains became 6-carriage trains, then 4, then 2, then 1, and so it was a good habit to board where the 2-carriage and 1-carriage trains stopped so as not to be caught off guard by those shorter trains.
  • Two plump boys boarded the train via the carriage next to us, and then immediately opened the door on the far side of the train and stepped out of it while the train was still in the station, so that they were standing on the outer railing area of the train platform on the other side of the tracks once the train left. One of the boys was suicidal, and after the train left he made a call to the teacher of his girlfriend, and the scene then shifted into a stylized drama picture where a cartoon version of himself was being hung and struggled to remove the noose from around his neck. He actually did remove it at one point and then got confused as he wanted to struggle more for the video clip that he hoped his girlfriend was watching, so he put it back on, but he was also too scared to actually hang himself or his character.
  • Later when I was home, there was a watery mess under a table coming from what I think was a theatre above our house. I figured out it was some sort of acid because there was a partially dissolved cover of a French language and conversational book in it, but it just felt like cold water when I mopped it up with a cloth. We couldn’t check out what was happening in the theatre above though because it was closed by the time we freed up to go take a look.
  • Dad was going out to buy food from the coffeeshop downstairs and across the road, and he asked what I wanted. I said noodles, however Dad and Kel said that only one stall in there sold noodles, and that both types of noodles they sold were bad.
  • I also had some tea samples, and I noted that I had only tried a few sachets from our province so far but that there would soon be chances to visit the other provinces to the east of us at some point. I resolved to gather some interesting teas while there too. I saw a mental picture of China and its provinces instead of Canada at this point in my dream though.
  • My desk also had a CD and a pair of flimsy wrist bands that were attached to the end of a long chain. They were part of some longer plot that involved finding some way to prevent something from happening. The CD was face down as hiding its contents was important, and the wristbands on the chain were apparently a way I had discovered to restrain any one girl to the table like makeshift cuffs and that this would be important later too.
  • There were classrooms in the building that our house and the theatre were in too, and at one point I was looking in at a classroom scene with people taking a math competition. I was not eligible though as I had already graduated from that class the previous year, but it was cool to watch everyone, though I felt like they were doing better than I would be able to do at this point.
  • There was also a large cafeteria hall, and later on a yearly Chinese New Year dinner was held there. There was one long table in the middle of the hall, and I saw several girls that I recognized, including Wela, dressed in glittery clothing and seated on the left side of the table near the hall, happily talking to each other. I felt like I wouldn’t fit in there, so I went further into the cafeteria and sat at a smaller table by myself, but then three or four people who were good friends of mine and also watched my Twitch channel came to join me at the table.
Oct 22 2024
  • My dream involved a map of Edmonton, with a river going through the middle and a huge, wobbly, square-shaped ring road surrounding most of the city. Circular zones could be seen marked out on the map, with one large one that more or less signified the ring road’s area of influence and much smaller ones that represented houses for sale in the city and their own areas of influence.
  • There were at least four of these smaller house circles, one south of the circle along the outskirts of the city, and three within the circle itself, south of the river.
  • The point of the entire map with the circles was for me to prove to someone else that houses outside the main ring road circle all cost the same lower price as each other whereas those within the circle cost more, yet that their spheres of influence remained the same.
Oct 23 2024
  • I used a handheld device to proxy record a video segment while also streaming it at the same time. The tool had different buttons to it, some of them were for regular players to react to things happening on screen while others were only for the streamer to use, they were basically developer tools that created sound effects and similar things on the live video itself.
  • A girl and I watched a big explosion flare out of the back of a house, and then watched a couple of guys that looked like plump engineers come out of the house and say that the explosion was caused by giant batteries blowing up and that it was the first time that the batteries had exploded. I showed the girl the device and taught her how to use both the regular and streamer segments of it to create a video of that incident.
  • Some of the reaction panel buttons also could do weird things like change a beef output from another machine into chicken instead.
  • Snippet: I was on a bus at one point and looking for a seat. Kel was seated in the rear part of the bus, behind the rear door, but I didn’t sit with her because I figured that the space next to her was potentially reserved for her boyfriend. Dad was seated near the front and I went to join him, but then Mom boarded the bus so I let her sit beside him, and ended up sitting by myself just behind them instead.
Oct 24 2024
  • I went to stay at a hotel with a group of 3 others, there were one guy and two other girls with me when we arrived at the room. The room was a single very spacious room, with a large glass table for the living room area and a bar along one side and beds along the far wall. We were here to participate in some tournament or other.
  • However, I saw one of the neighbours next door peeking in at us through a divider that ran between our rooms, and on a hunch, I got our group to open up the divider. On the other side of the divider we saw an identical but mirrored room, and another team of three girls and one guy as well. As we stared at each other, I noted that they were very similar to us, both in looks as well as team roles for whatever tournament we were doing. Although we were opponents and were not friends, there was no sense of adversariality either.
  • Wandering the outside hallway a little later on, I popped into their front door to look at the mirrored room from the other side, since the part of the divider that we had opened up was across the room from where the main door was. A little later on, one of the other girls in my group went wandering with two friends and they contemplated going in to the other team’s room as well, I told them at that point that it should be fine and that I had gone in myself already.
Oct 25 2024
  • Snippet: All I remember was a specific scene where I had a top-down view of some kind of board that was shaped like a grey, oval, cemented racetrack. It wasn’t a racetrack exactly though, but I’m not sure what it was. On the right side of the racetrack, cutting down in a single column from top to bottom, were about 5 or 6 rectangular panels that could be triggered on or off, though I don’t remember what they did either. I just remember that specific scene or device.
Oct 26 2024
  • Snippet: I remember what looked like a swimming pool or huge fish tank, although I couldn’t see the entirety of the pool or tank, only a side view of part of it on a monitor screen from a remote location. I could see various fish swimming in and out of the screen, including four near the bottom who were equally spaced out in a straight horizontal line, and moved in synchronity with each other, so if one of them swam up and left, all four of them swam up and left together. There was some stuff that then happened in this dream that was reminiscent of Dave the Diver, but I don’t remember exactly what.

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