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Last night Marie and I walked to Kal beach from her house. Well, originally, it was just supposed to be a 7-11 run for the cheap ass coffee but then we were like "hey, let's go to Tim Hortons" and of course when we got there we were all "why stop here? let's go to Kal!". Of corse we had to buy extra large cappucinos for the trek, heh. It was so much fun. Insanely, so. I love random adventures like that. Especially late at night. We left at 10:30pm and didn't get back until around 2am. The highlights include our Joy Divison/Dandy Warhols singalong on the highway, meeting gnarly-looking hipsters from Kelowna, sitting on the dock looking out into the bleak existence and trying to find something beautiful (god, i love typing cliche bullshit), revisiting the old jam shack where so many hours of our grade ten year were spent attending "hip punk rock to the core" shows, almost being maimed by a scary looking mut and just rehashing so much from the past three years of our friendship. We've decided that before the end of high school, we will discover "the Okanagan dream"... whatever that means. I think it involves walking to a lot of places and doing tons of psychadelic drugs or something. The spirit of Hunter S. Thompson has invaded our brains. We plan on walking to Kelowna sometime this month. I'm estimating that it would be a five-six hour trek.
OH! I almost forgot to mention the cool retro furniture that my father surprised me with. He got iut for free from some client or other this morning. They were going to take it all to the good will store but luckily, he saved it. And I was watching the coolest documentary on total cinephiles this morning. These people's lives revolve around movies and watching 5-6 movues per day at different cinemas across NYC. It's so intense. I could see myself being one of them in maybe 10-15 years if things don't work out for me, ha.
OH! I almost forgot to mention the cool retro furniture that my father surprised me with. He got iut for free from some client or other this morning. They were going to take it all to the good will store but luckily, he saved it. And I was watching the coolest documentary on total cinephiles this morning. These people's lives revolve around movies and watching 5-6 movues per day at different cinemas across NYC. It's so intense. I could see myself being one of them in maybe 10-15 years if things don't work out for me, ha.