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Question by Spunky: I need a life… Help? ?
I’m 17, male, Canada. It’s summer, and there’s really not much going on… in fact nothing at all. Almost all my friends don’t live in town, and the ones that do are either on vacation, or at their other parents house, since they’re all divorced >.<

I really don't have anything to do at my house... I love art, and I draw and paint and such, but it provides limited entertainment. I love biking, and I'll do it for up to an hour and a half a day, and I also jog on my treadmill. But after all these things, aside from my few responsabilities at my home, it's all just time wasted on gaming, mainly world of warcraft and games on my ps3 such as killzone 2. I spend over 6 hours a day on games, just killing time as I really have nothing better to do, and it's gotten to the point where I feel I have no life.

I've tried to find other things to do, but I mean... with no friends around to do anything with, what can you do? I've made quite a few online friends on WoW, but that contributes to the feeling of having no life, since I hang out with people online more than I do in the real world. I do need more friends, but there's a problem with making more since there's almost no people my age around here.

Hanging out with my friends isn't the coolest thing ever either, since usually we just play games together on their 360's and such. It's beginning to be a lifestyle I hate, but there's not much I can do :/

This is a small town I live in, and so all the jobs here are pretty much taken, as far as part-time summer jobs go... I'm still trying to get one, but I think I'm crap outta luck.

*Sigh

Can anyone help me out here? I don't know what to do.

Best answer:

Answer by Punky Junky
Meet some people. (: Go to the mall or something and meet hot chics.

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Question by Spunky: I need a life … please help?
I’m 17, male, Canada. It’s summer, and there’s really not much going on… in fact nothing at all. Almost all my friends don’t live in town, and the ones that do are either on vacation, or at their other parents house, since they’re all divorced >.<

I really don't have anything to do at my house... I love art, and I draw and paint and such, but it provides limited entertainment. I love biking, and I'll do it for up to an hour and a half a day, and I also jog on my treadmill. But after all these things, aside from my few responsabilities at my home, it's all just time wasted on gaming, mainly world of warcraft and games on my ps3 such as killzone 2. I spend over 6 hours a day on games, just killing time as I really have nothing better to do, and it's gotten to the point where I feel I have no life.

I've tried to find other things to do, but I mean... with no friends around to do anything with, what can you do? I've made quite a few online friends on WoW, but that contributes to the feeling of having no life, since I hang out with people online more than I do in the real world. I do need more friends, but there's a problem with making more since there's almost no people my age around here.

Hanging out with my friends isn't the coolest thing ever either, since usually we just play games together on their 360's and such. It's beginning to be a lifestyle I hate, but there's not much I can do :/

This is a small town I live in, and so all the jobs here are pretty much taken, as far as part-time summer jobs go... I'm still trying to get one, but I think I'm crap outta luck.

*Sigh

Can anyone help me out here? I don't know what to do.

Best answer:

Answer by lou
get a fun job that involves talking to people, get a girlfriend, go to a different country (i mean france) and whatever

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Question by Kat: What do you think of my Story? Help!!!?
JAMES FLETCHER: The leader of the team. He is a good looking man mid thirties. He is tall, has brown hair and blue eyes. He has a slight Australian accent. Carries him self with a sarcastic humor, a cunning personality and he is Charming. His family was killed by a serial killer named Ticking Tom.
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DAVID PARKER: An attractive man early thirties. He is the tallest man on the team, about 6’4 he has blond hair. He is classy, modest, and is adventurous. He is clean cut and wears a suit, old money. He is very righteous and try’s to do the right thing.

JULIAN SCOTT: A clean cut man in his early twenties. He has brown hair and he is medium height. He is easily flustered and very knowledgeable. The guys on the team pick on him, but he doesn’t let it bother him. He is fun loving and loves to impress his boss.

WILLIAM COOPER: The youngest man on the team he is Italian. He is tall and gangly and has brown hair stubble on his chin. He is charming, aloof, caring and humorous. The is the class act on the team and doesn’t take his job to seriously.

SOPHIA DUNCAN: A woman in her late twenties, long blond hair. She is quite, reserved, smart and witty. She is well liked by the team and Fletcher makes fun of her most. She dresses fashionably but professionally.

Teaser
Washington Criminal Intelligence Unit. WCIU. Head office. Based in DC. Morning, 8:45 AM.

Parker
“Where is he?”
Camera pans around a group of people standing in a hallway. The hallway is dimly lit. None look to happy.

Cooper
“Forty Five minuets late on the first day. Can’t be a good sign.”

Today standing in the hallway of a building, stood James Fletcher’s new team. James was an interrogator, an expert in his line of study. He hand picked his own team of protégées, four, fine men and women. The only problem was, he was no where to be found.

Duncan
“Maybe he forgot.”

Parker
“I’m leaving if he is not here in 10 minuets.”

Cooper digs in his pocket for his phone.
“Does anyone have his number?”

They all shake their heads no.

Cooper
“I heard he’s like, really old… maybe that’s why he is late.”

Scott looks doubtfully at Cooper.
“He is not a dinosaur.”

Parker
“Have you ever met him?”

Scotts face is an obvious no. He looks worried.
“No, Have you?”

Parker frowns.
“This could be bad.”
The team stands quietly.

Suddenly a man comes striding calmly down the hallway. His brown hair is cut short and bright blue eyes dance down the hallway, he’s tall and carries himself proudly. He flashes a smile at the team when he gets near.

Fletcher
“What did I miss?”

Parker not realizing that his boss is standing in front of him.
“Nothing. The old man isn’t here yet.”

Fletcher
“On the contrary, He is standing right in front of you.”

Fletcher has dark blue jeans on, and a black stylish trench coat. He continues to stare at David Parker… waiting.

Cooper speaks first.
“You’re late.”

Fletcher Sarcastic
“Maybe you’re early.”
Cooper pulls his eyebrows together. Fletcher grabs the metal
door knob next to him and goes to open it.

Scott.
“Actually. My clock says you are exactly Fifty one minuets late.”
He adjusts his wrist watch and looks proud of him self.

Fletcher turns around and gives him an odd look.

Fletcher.
“May I see it?”
He holds out his hand, and Scott gives it to him.
He turns over the electronic watch in his hands, looking at it carefully.

Scott
“It cost me a fortune! Not only can it tell time, it is a recorder, stop watch, and a compass.”

Fletcher
“Wow, mine doesn’t even work.”
Doesn’t offer further explanation.

Fletcher opens the door next to him and steps inside. The team follows him inside; a metal table is inside with five chairs around it is positioned in the middle of the room. The room is painted black with no windows but the two way glass. In the corner of the room a small desk with a wheelie chair, is pushed up against the wall. On the desk is a large stack of papers and small models of luxury cars.

The team takes their places and stare up at James Fletcher.

Fletcher
“So, what do you know about me?”

Silence.

Fletcher off their looks.
“What do you want to know about me?”

Parker
“Where did you graduate University?”

Fletcher
“I haven’t.”

Parker
“You’re joking.”

Fletcher Sarcastic. Looks slightly hurt.
“I don’t find it a particularly funny matter. Who happens to be the boss?”
He sits down in the wheelie chair.
“Next question.”
Wheels around the table smiling.

Duncan
“How does a man like your self, get to be the leading expert in interrogating criminals, with no education?”

Fletcher
“It’s a long story Blondie.” He smiles charmingly at her. She frowns back at him.
He scoots beside Cooper.
“Your turn.”

Cooper
“Why were you late today?”

Fletcher
“My clocks don’t work.”

Cooper
“Why not?”

Fletcher frowns slightly.
“Long story.”
He scoots around the table.
“You guys ask all the ha

Best answer:

Answer by The Stig
I like the movie script/play format you have used.
I also think that this could be developed further because it was interesting.

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Question by Brandeana: US Citizen looking for Canadian Immigration Help?
I’m a Twenty year old US Citizen looking to immigrate to Canada — Alberta, specifically. I’ve only graduated through High school with no college but I’m intending to go to school (online or otherwise) for Veterinary Tech and then after for Veterinary Medicine.

I’ve visited Canada three times now in the passed months on visitor visa’s, I’m here currently but my last time through the immigration offices have left me with some piece of paper in my passport stating I’ve got to leave before the date printed or I’ll be deported and denied re-entry at any point and since I’m looking to immigrate, that’s not exactly what I’m looking for.

Anyways, I’m looking to get in somehow but I’m unsure of how. I worked as a sales adviser/manager for a GNC for a year (Sales Advising) which I think fits in to a skilled worker visa but the immigration officers and it’s officers are at their own personal discretion about it and seeing as it normal requires secondary education to gain that position I feel they’ll deny me for a skilled workers visa for that.

Anyways, I wrote up a big thing for a forum a few weeks ago but never got to post it, i figure it would help here too

So, I’m not really sure where to start but I guess the beginning is good enough, huh?

My names Brandeana and I’m Twenty. I play/played (on a hiatus) World of Warcraft, and have for a while. Around the beginning of the year, I’d say March, I started talking to a guy from my guild (as terrible as that sounds) and we were just people with common interests — the game, music, etc. We lost touch for a few months but at the beginning of May we started talking again. I’m two years older then him, so he is Eighteen and he was graduating from High School in his little town in the middle of June and we took the leap and I was his date for it. We decided not to buy a return ticket as I’d stay up the whole summer.

On June 21st I flew in to Edmonton. My first time in Canada as well as my first time out of the states. Because I had no return ticket I was sent in to the Immigration office. It was a bit rough but they let me in and told me I had to leave by December-something. I stayed the whole Summer and returned to California on August 30th. During my time up in Canada we decided we wanted to be in a relationship and me leaving was very hard on us.. I flew back up in October for 11 days to celebrate Thanksgiving. I went through Customs in Vancouver and had a return ticket so I got through fine, stayed my 11 days and flew back to San Fransisco.

Now, through the course of when I left in October we’ve decided that we want me to move up to stay. I was on my own in San Fransisco so moving was possible as I didn’t really have anything tying me down there. We decided we’d fly me back up and figure out everything with me here. Right now I am currently in Canada typing this. We’re just young and probably stupid and totally clueless as to what we are able to do in this situation.

As I flew up this time on November 21st, I had to go through the immigration office again since I had no return ticket. We were aware I couldn’t stay permanently so we were just going to let immigration give me my visa and then book around it but as I came up to the woman, things got a little out of hand. Now, I am in no way an intimidating person. In situations like that I freeze up and just nod and agree to avoid the confrontation. The woman told me she should just deport me as I had no reason to be in Canada since I’ve been here twice already and that I’m no longer a visitor. She asked me the usual as to why I was there and I told her and she told me that this is why I shouldn’t be in a relationship with someone outside of my country and that I shouldn’t do it. She told me I couldn’t stay as long as we were hoping I would’ve been able to and she said that she’ll pick a date when she feels I should leave and I either have to agree to abide by it or just fly back to California. She told me I can’t keep coming back to Canada and the more I come the “worse it’s going to look on my record” until they just don’t let me anymore and just deport me back if I try to visit. I asked her, then, if she felt that way that after I leave by the date she’s given me, how long did she feel I should wait until I come back. She told me that I shouldn’t come back for a very long time and told me again that this is why I shouldn’t date people not in my country. She told me to give her the address of where I was staying and my boyfriends name. I understand her reasoning for that but I felt like she was out of line to comment on my personal life and tell me that I shouldn’t come back and shouldn’t date someone not American. I love the guy I’m with a lot. Enough to give up California and move to his tiny town in the middle of Alberta and adapt to the cold weather. I just felt that because I’m only Twenty she thought she could give me some life advice but what she didn’t realize is that I moved to California
My contact email is:
Bran...@gmail.com

I’ve looked in to Canadian colleges but I have no way to get the money for the tuition’s — are there international student grants and loans for US students looking to study in Canada?
1. Don’t tell me i’m not “smart” enough or totally ineligible because, honestly, that is not the case.

2. Don’t tell me to study in the US, I have the ability to go to college in Canada, return back to the US after the degree is given and then return to work in Canada on a Skilled Workers visa. Once that is given, I can apply for Permanent Residency.

I’ve read more then you assume.

3. I check my email, not this. I filter through my email regularly and easily, if it’s spam, it’ll stay spam.

4. There is a set of lawyers, I lost the site, that talks to you directly, you tell them everything and they evaluate your possibility and then help you go through immigration — anyone have that site? I just remember it being something like “canadan” or something similar.

I won’t get a degree for something pointless. I’m going to be in veterinary medicine.
** We will not go by way of Marriage. We spoke to a couple who did try to do it that way and were told it made no difference.

**If I am in Alberta for three consecutive months, I CAN apply for Alberta Healthcare.

From the looks of it, most of you don’t know much on the subject — sorry.

Best answer:

Answer by Chuckles
Honestly you just do not have any skills or money to qualify for Canadian immigration. Student loans and grants only cover maybe 1/3 of the cost. Students that get full rides get them because of thei brilliance and outstanding academic merit. And generally only at the graduate school level.

Look up “TN Visa” on wikipedia. Get one of the degrees listed at a cheap state school in the US and you can then look for work in Canada.

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Question by Kat: What do you think??? Critisism welcome! Help!?
I’m 14, what do you think?
JAMES FLETCHER: The leader of the team. He is a good looking man mid thirties. He is tall, has brown hair and blue eyes. He has a slight Australian accent. Carries him self with a sarcastic humor, a cunning personality and he is Charming. His family was killed by a serial killer named Ticking Tom.

DAVID PARKER: An attractive man early thirties. He is the tallest man on the team, about 6’4 he has blond hair. He is classy, modest, and is adventurous. He is clean cut and wears a suit, old money. He is very righteous and try’s to do the right thing.

JULIAN SCOTT: A clean cut man in his early twenties. He has brown hair and he is medium height. He is easily flustered and very knowledgeable. The guys on the team pick on him, but he doesn’t let it bother him. He is fun loving and loves to impress his boss.

WILLIAM COOPER: The youngest man on the team he is Italian. He is tall and gangly and has brown hair stubble on his chin. He is charming, aloof, caring and humorous. The is the class act on the team and doesn’t take his job to seriously.

SOPHIA DUNCAN: A woman in her late twenties, long blond hair. She is quite, reserved, smart and witty. She is well liked by the team and Fletcher makes fun of her most. She dresses fashionably but professionally.

Teaser
Washington Criminal Intelligence Unit. WCIU. Head office. Based in DC. Morning, 8:45 AM.

Parker
“Where is he?”
Camera pans around a group of people standing in a hallway. The hallway is dimly lit. None look to happy.

Cooper
“Forty Five minuets late on the first day. Can’t be a good sign.”

Today standing in the hallway of a building, stood James Fletcher’s new team. James was an interrogator, an expert in his line of study. He hand picked his own team of protégées, four, fine men and women. The only problem was, he was no where to be found.

Duncan
“Maybe he forgot.”

Parker
“I’m leaving if he is not here in 10 minuets.”

Cooper digs in his pocket for his phone.
“Does anyone have his number?”

They all shake their heads no.

Cooper
“I heard he’s like, really old… maybe that’s why he is late.”

Scott looks doubtfully at Cooper.
“He is not a dinosaur.”

Parker
“Have you ever met him?”

Scotts face is an obvious no. He looks worried.
“No, Have you?”

Parker frowns.
“This could be bad.”
The team stands quietly.

Suddenly a man comes striding calmly down the hallway. His brown hair is cut short and bright blue eyes dance down the hallway, he’s tall and carries himself proudly. He flashes a smile at the team when he gets near.

Fletcher
“What did I miss?”

Parker not realizing that his boss is standing in front of him.
“Nothing. The old man isn’t here yet.”

Fletcher
“On the contrary, He is standing right in front of you.”

Fletcher has dark blue jeans on, and a black stylish trench coat. He continues to stare at David Parker… waiting.
Cooper speaks first.
“You’re late.”

Fletcher Sarcastic
“Maybe you’re early.”
Cooper pulls his eyebrows together. Fletcher grabs the metal
door knob next to him and goes to open it.

Scott.
“Actually. My clock says you are exactly Fifty one minuets late.”
He adjusts his wrist watch and looks proud of him self.

Fletcher turns around and gives him an odd look.

Fletcher.
“May I see it?”
He holds out his hand, and Scott gives it to him.
He turns over the electronic watch in his hands, looking at it carefully.

Scott
“It cost me a fortune! Not only can it tell time, it is a recorder, stop watch, and a compass.”

Fletcher
“Wow, mine doesn’t even work.”
Doesn’t offer further explanation.

Fletcher opens the door next to him and steps inside. The team follows him inside; a metal table is inside with five chairs around it is positioned in the middle of the room. The room is painted black with no windows but the two way glass. In the corner of the room a small desk with a wheelie chair, is pushed up against the wall. On the desk is a large stack of papers and small models of luxury cars.

The team takes their places and stare up at James Fletcher.

Fletcher
“So, what do you know about me?”

Silence.

Fletcher off their looks.
“What do you want to know about me?”

Parker
“Where did you graduate University?”

Fletcher
“I haven’t.”

Parker
“You’re joking.”

Fletcher Sarcastic. Looks slightly hurt.
“I don’t find it a particularly funny matter. Who happens to be the boss?”
He sits down in the wheelie chair.
“Next question.”
Wheels around the table smiling.

Duncan
“How does a man like your self, get to be the leading expert in interrogating criminals, with no education?”

Fletcher
“It’s a long story Blondie.” He smiles charmingly at her. She frowns back at him.
He scoots beside Cooper.
“Your turn.”

Cooper
“Why were you late today?”

Fletcher
“My clocks don’t work.”

Cooper
“Why not?”

Fletcher frowns slightly.
“Long story.”
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Answer by Susan C
I hear wedding bells…

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