Before I my made my adventurous journey up to Bellingham, I lived a secluded life in Victoria, Canada. I used to ride my moped to the corner store every morning and get a pint of chocolate milk. That all changed when a Chevy Silverado clipped the side of my moped and I was flung into the bushes. I tore my meniscus and was not able to compete in the 14th annual cricket tournament. My dreams of playing cricket were torn to shreds, much like my meniscus. I decided going to college was a better route than playing professional cricket for Canada’s national team. I am now studying business and communications. Welcome to my blog!