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So it's pretty much the end of August. A customer at work observed that, "Whenever the CNE comes to Toronto, the weather gets crappy." I agree, and this also led me to think that, when the CNE comes, it's the end of the summer. :(
For four years, the end of summer meant going back to ND. This summer is different. It's no longer a uniform from Halpern's that I'll be wearing. I won't be saying, "Oh I got ____ again for (insert subject here)." We aren't gonna hear the word "LAAAAADIES" sung over the P.A. anymore. Come to think of it, there won't really be a P.A. to listen to. Ladies, we're playing with the big boys now. And I mean that in every way. (Hehe).
Maaan, I'm excited. On the surface and deep down, I'm scared. Geeezum. It's gonna be crazy. But I know I'm gonna love it. I'm gonna really love it.
For four years, the end of summer meant going back to ND. This summer is different. It's no longer a uniform from Halpern's that I'll be wearing. I won't be saying, "Oh I got ____ again for (insert subject here)." We aren't gonna hear the word "LAAAAADIES" sung over the P.A. anymore. Come to think of it, there won't really be a P.A. to listen to. Ladies, we're playing with the big boys now. And I mean that in every way. (Hehe).
Maaan, I'm excited. On the surface and deep down, I'm scared. Geeezum. It's gonna be crazy. But I know I'm gonna love it. I'm gonna really love it.