Here I am, in Ottawa, sitting on the footsteps in front of my house. At this very moment, I am waiting for Noémi to show up so we can spend an awesome night of not sleeping and being crazy all night long. Why have I decided to wait outside with my laptop at the front door? Who knows! I guess that's just how my mind works and I've never bothered to
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But in all seriousness, the idea of going home provokes a change in thought for all of us, whether it's humongous or barely even recognizable. It doesn't really matter though, cause you know who you are anywhere. And I know that you're a girl who should be getting the journal really soon, and get on Soleil's ass because I only had 2 freaking days with that thing before I sent it off so I could get it back to you guys. Miss you!
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Uh-oh. Perhaps you should be told about her second life in Toronto as a lion-tamer trapeze artist who juggles flaming, singing flamgingos.
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I better get that journal soon. I feel as though I have so much to write about. I mean, there was only my trip to New York with my friends and all of the other film stuff that has been going on. My livejournal entry is really just a small taste of what's to come. Can't wait to get it!
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Ai-Rei, you are a guidance counsellor's dream come true. Everyone else I know is "meh" about their program. I don't even *know* what I'm going into but so far I'm "meh" about all my choices. I tip my hat to you. And you were/are in Ottawa? Nya!! This I did not know. Well... greetings! Have fun! And have a safe trip home. I mean... a safe trip school? Ack. You know what I mean.
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