September 2010
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I spent over an hour today tidying up the movies on my hard drive. APPARENTLY I have 36 that I haven’t even watched yet. Hello, next week of my life. Tonight: C.R.A.Z.Y.
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So I woke up at 5am with the strangest urge to watch The Lion King. What?
Weeooo, somebody picked up my bike and is going to send me a picture of the happy new couple in the morning. I wish I could give away free bicycles every day… it feels pretty great.
I left a bike in Brighton and sent the combination... →
I hope I make somebody happy.
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Today I learned that my mother is still waiting for me to “date a boy and return to the Lord”. And she was SHOCKED and HURT when I denied her a hug and told her to never say that to me again.
Time limit for staying at my parents’ house = reached.
I need audio therapy.
Can you recommend me a song that always makes you feel better?
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Canada
Pros: common humour, friendly strangers, tap water at comfortable temperatures
Cons: taxes, familiarity, boring accents, drinks cost AT LEAST four times as much
Also feeling strange catching myself saying “cheers” to everybody.
Do not feel like I’m back yet. Waiting to wake up.
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Internetinternetinternetineternet! I feel guilty for having missed it so so much. There is so much more in the world, right? Whatever. I have internet today, and I will for a few more days, and then I’ll be home. Some home. Saskatchewan for awhile, I think.
I’m missing Padstow already though. Who’d have thought. I was just getting to know everybody (my social awkwardness tends...
I am saying goodbye to the great people I’ve met in Padstow (making plans to see some again in their native lands), spending a week in Brighton with the best housemates in this whole silly country (England), then flying back, back, back to Canada. It’s going to be a hard month on my heart (so much sadness in leaving, so much excitement in returning). See you soon, homeland!
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Had a fire on the beach last night. Sliced my finger on a beer bottle, and didn’t realize it until blood was all over my hand. Also, I think I may have peed on my foot at some point. Lovely evening. And just as a little memento, I woke up with a mayonnaise packet glued to my arm.
I am class.
