week end
so, going back home sometimes sucks because it makes you sad and happy and lonesome and loved and overwhelmed...then i get reminded of how bad my memory is or maybe its supposed to be that hazy. anyhow, did some work for my mom for money so i wouldn't feel so guilty asking for her help once again, visited the old stomping grounds and too few acquaintances who are just as distant as myself, found out that i have bar stories circulating about me when i haven't even lived in the area for 3 years now, drank too much that i was sick for a whole day and am never drinking again, talked with gram (i love my grandma) :) and now i'm back in my small corner of the universe feeling really grateful to mary and jesse for feeding our cat while we were away...
thank you both! and chai-lai thanks you both as well!
thank you both! and chai-lai thanks you both as well!