A quest

A gentle breeze, a prelude to the impending northern winter, caressed my skin, whispering cryptic warnings. Unlike the persistent warmth of North American summers, autumn emerged as the most enchanting chapter.

Nature’s brush painted a vivid symphony of delightful hues that danced through the air. The cool embrace wasn’t just a weather shift but a herald of a serotonin tsunami, a wave of well-being surging through the senses. An umbrella of wellbeing surrounded the realm with Christmas peering around a not so distant corner.

With unwavering determination, I embarked on a quest, my strides purposeful, propelling me towards my personal nirvana. The bustling heart of Yonge Street, Toronto, bore witness to my journey, leading me to the hallowed grounds of the iconic Eaton Centre shopping mall. In the documenting of my high school narrative, this moment, fuelled by the earnings of a tenacious part-time job, marked an urgent call for a significant acquisition.


Editor's Comment
BDP primaries leave a lot to be desired

The BDP as a party known to have ample resources has always held its primaries well in time, but this time around that was not the case. The first leg of the primaries was held last weekend, with the final leg being billed for the coming weekend. This time around, the BDP failed to shine in its primary elections. The elections were chaotic; most if not all polling stations didn't open at the specified time of 6am. Loyal BDP members braved the...

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