June 2010
18 posts
Holy shit I’m way too terrified to register for my classes… They placed me in honours but I really don’t want to be in honours. And I don’t know which address to put. And then I have to apply for my student loans and I don’t know which province to apply to. Eff. It’s late, I’m tired. I can’t do this now.
I missed my computer…
“Have socks I can smell you on them
I guess you must have forgot them
I wear them when I’m cold sometimes
I’m wearing them all the time
I’m thinking of heading south
Bittersweet memories of your mouth
Remembering what you said to me
“You’ll never get cold feet now” —
I guess you must have forgot them
I wear them when I’m cold sometimes
I’m wearing them all the time
I’m thinking of heading south
Bittersweet memories of your mouth
Remembering what you said to me
“You’ll never get cold feet now” —
“Kiss me you weenie.”
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“Being part of the group means being part of group hugs.”
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I need a daily workout plan.
“Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now.”
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“Hey! My favourite shirt! You told me it was stolen by Canadians!”
—Fairly Odd Parents
“My diaper is of the highest fashion. When it’s a number two, I look like a number one.”
—Huggies jeans commercial.
I can’t say I’ve ever gone on a driving adventure where I really didn’t know where I was going, nor did I care. I picked up a friend and we decided ‘Hey, let’s go to Chestermere.’ We then ended up completely passing it, ended up in Langdon, talked to some people at a dojo, took some pictures, and headed back out to find our destination. Did you know that there are two main strips in Langon, each containing about six or seven shops, and out of all of those there are three liquor stores? Slightly ridiculous. Anyway, we finally ended in Chestermere and sat by the lake talking and taking emo pictures. After a run to Shopper’s and Happy Meals at 10:30pm, I finally made it home by midnight. I’d say today was a good adventure. Now if only I could go ride in a sweeper truck.
And now to plan a weekend in Banff. Slightly less impromptu.
