fuck canada
I'm thinking that if someone doesn't call you for a long time, they don't wanna talk to you, right? ok. ooh, so i went to inn on the hizzy last night, saw chance fisher band...AWESOME...a bunch of drunk neo-hippies dancing out of time and making faces like old drunk men...it was fan-fucking-tastic...i just read where americans are EMIGRATING TO CANADA!!!! like, on purpose!! what. the. fuck. yeah. you heard me. canada. i'll give you some time to let that sink in.
there's a game today. don't think i'm gonna go. i'm cold and my nose is stopped up. also, my right foot is asleep.
i'm seriously freaking out here.
still have no access to my computer, have to use the community pooter. wow, that came out weird. um, yeah. but hey, only 19 days till i come home to my friends!! *sniff*
i need to do laundry. i have no socks. and you know me. i need my socks. well, i guess i'll watch some food network. cause i'm bored. and call me. the end