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Le sigh....I'm at home. Chez mes parents. It feels wondering and calming and instantly relaxing in a way that only this place can do to me. Really, as soon as I step out into Kitchener, I become hypnotized and full of nostalgia. I hope this always happens. Home should always feel this good.
I miss my big bed with gord in it, though. It was surprisingly difficult to fall asleep without him beside me, spooning me.
Oh! I wrote my test yesterday. It went pretty well. I'm so fucking glad it's done, but now that I've passed it, I get to begin frantic preparation for the oral portion of the exam. merrh.
my cat is so old. i tried to brush him. he smells, that's how old and unclean he is. it's really sad and kind of hard to look at. he's so stiff in his hindlegs. I've never really spent a lot of time with old things. to look at him.. he looks pathetic. but i guess he's still content, in a kitty kind of way.
holy fuck i'm exhausted.
I miss my big bed with gord in it, though. It was surprisingly difficult to fall asleep without him beside me, spooning me.
Oh! I wrote my test yesterday. It went pretty well. I'm so fucking glad it's done, but now that I've passed it, I get to begin frantic preparation for the oral portion of the exam. merrh.
my cat is so old. i tried to brush him. he smells, that's how old and unclean he is. it's really sad and kind of hard to look at. he's so stiff in his hindlegs. I've never really spent a lot of time with old things. to look at him.. he looks pathetic. but i guess he's still content, in a kitty kind of way.
holy fuck i'm exhausted.