Dear Live Journal
Dear Live journal:
It has been a very long time! I thought of you today and realized I missed you. Today I was walking on my way to school, it of course was a miserable day. I walk down Ouelette most of the time. With the wide spread population of the students down town walking the streets I notice a few things. Bag straped over shoulder, Coffee in hand, ear phones in, Heavy winter jacket, older faded jeans and shoes you know have been worn for quite sometime. I of course am one of them. Other sightings include men on ladders hanging christmas decorations and the smell of soup all the way down, that smell is a clear reminder, it's getting cold out. No matter how miserable the day might have been, I feel at piece knowing the familiarity of the down town life during the day.
So Live journal, it was lovely catching up with you.
Cat Klassen
It has been a very long time! I thought of you today and realized I missed you. Today I was walking on my way to school, it of course was a miserable day. I walk down Ouelette most of the time. With the wide spread population of the students down town walking the streets I notice a few things. Bag straped over shoulder, Coffee in hand, ear phones in, Heavy winter jacket, older faded jeans and shoes you know have been worn for quite sometime. I of course am one of them. Other sightings include men on ladders hanging christmas decorations and the smell of soup all the way down, that smell is a clear reminder, it's getting cold out. No matter how miserable the day might have been, I feel at piece knowing the familiarity of the down town life during the day.
So Live journal, it was lovely catching up with you.
Cat Klassen