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RIP the crocodile hunter
he died doing something he loved... bothering animals.
i couldn't sleep last night. it's so hard to sleep with someone else in a teeny tiny twin bed.
my room is soo sweet. much bigger than last year, and closer to the bathrooms and the common room, and i'm surrounded by my good friends. they don't mind when i play music, and i dont have a neighbour who hosts crazy loud anime parties late at night. c'est tres bien.
the only thing about being back in the city that makes me nervous is the fact that i think my mom will take it even harder this year. her and my brother had a huge argument right before i left, and it made me sad/happy to leave. i think i'm the family moderator in a lot of respects and when i left last year, my parents nearly got divourced. so i'm worried that things will get worse. hopefully i can pass on some of my peacekeeping skills to my sister and she can take care of things.
the party in the quad last night was tight. at one point, steph and i climbed a tree and drunkingly ranted about boys. and i showed dave how to swingdance. apparently there is another tonight, so i might have to hit that shiat up! haha
i want to see ALL OF YOU this year. that is what i have assessed. i'm thinking i might incapsulate 20 chill sessions into one and throw a party for my 20th. i'm horrible at organizing anything i think i might have a party in my room and then move it to a bar/club in the city. we will see.
okay, see you kids later!