Floating on sushi boats
Being in Vancouver is proving to be pretty good.
Getting in some good friend time. Getting in some good alone time (I mean, with Taran, but its the same thing). Other thanbeing bored sometimes and the having to put up with my family, it's allll good. I really don't even want to go back anymore. It's lame. I love it here, but I can't exist for the next while without my school, seeing as how SFU and UBC are too lame to give a shit about anything relating to the environment. I have been banished. Thankfully, I kind of enjoy PG. I feel like I am on a shitty vacation or something, some kind of bizarre parallel dimension. Hehe. *sigh*
Keith just called me...
I like *actually* had no idea what he was saying. Like actually, less than usual... and that's pretty extreme. It's scary to think he might randomly try and come over, because I would have no idea how to deal with him. He sounded like he was extremely high on meth... it's so shitty. It makes me really sad. Uh, I wish I could go *poof* and he would be better, or at least getting better. He was ranting some shit about toxic air like transforming people into something (this is my really messed up translation of hi near incoherent rambling).
Though I had a really good dinner with taran, Rob, and Chad. Mmmm.... sushi, I should have gotten some bubble tea too. Chad is so fucking funny. I like seriously almost pissed myself laughing. And Rob was talking really loud about these bizarre gay pornos he's seen in this restaurant, it was awesome. I treasure the moments when a child turns to their parent and ask things ranging from "what is a blowjob?" to "Mommy, what is a rim job?". All with an assortment of really embarassed parents. YAY!
Anyways, I am le full, rest time.
Tonight or tomorrow I am going to dye my hair and have it trimmed. YESSS....
Getting in some good friend time. Getting in some good alone time (I mean, with Taran, but its the same thing). Other thanbeing bored sometimes and the having to put up with my family, it's allll good. I really don't even want to go back anymore. It's lame. I love it here, but I can't exist for the next while without my school, seeing as how SFU and UBC are too lame to give a shit about anything relating to the environment. I have been banished. Thankfully, I kind of enjoy PG. I feel like I am on a shitty vacation or something, some kind of bizarre parallel dimension. Hehe. *sigh*
Keith just called me...
I like *actually* had no idea what he was saying. Like actually, less than usual... and that's pretty extreme. It's scary to think he might randomly try and come over, because I would have no idea how to deal with him. He sounded like he was extremely high on meth... it's so shitty. It makes me really sad. Uh, I wish I could go *poof* and he would be better, or at least getting better. He was ranting some shit about toxic air like transforming people into something (this is my really messed up translation of hi near incoherent rambling).
Though I had a really good dinner with taran, Rob, and Chad. Mmmm.... sushi, I should have gotten some bubble tea too. Chad is so fucking funny. I like seriously almost pissed myself laughing. And Rob was talking really loud about these bizarre gay pornos he's seen in this restaurant, it was awesome. I treasure the moments when a child turns to their parent and ask things ranging from "what is a blowjob?" to "Mommy, what is a rim job?". All with an assortment of really embarassed parents. YAY!
Anyways, I am le full, rest time.
Tonight or tomorrow I am going to dye my hair and have it trimmed. YESSS....