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Well, I'm coming to the end of my 44 hour layover in Toronto. It's been alright. The highlight of my stay has been going out for dinner and drinks with two of my best girlfriends. They were both in foul moods though but nothing a few bottles of Stella can't fix. I've missed those girls quite a bit. It was really nice to catch up.
While we were out my boyfriend called, he is in NYC this week. It's sucks. I went to Manchester for a week and then the day I came back he left for Scotland, he came back and then 3 days later I left for London for a week, I came back last night and he had left for NYC, I leave tomorrow for a week in London and he comes back on Tuesday. It's like we are in a long distance relationship even though we live a block apart. he is *this* close to telling me he loves me. I'm *this* close to telling him I love him. It's crazy and it makes me giddy. I'm pretty sure it will happen next week when I get back from London. I'm such a girl. It's true though, I am absolutely falling in love with him. We spend every minute we have together always connected at the hip. Last week before I left, he made me dinner at his house, then took me out for drinks, then the next day he made me breakfast and then drove me home, while I got ready to go to London he went to Starbuck's and got us some fancy pants coffees, then he came back, watched me get ready and then drove me to the airport. How can you not love someone so devoted? Then we talked away my 10pound phone card which is like 7 hours of talking...when I see him in June it will be all new again, I can't wait.
Need a barf bag yet? yeah.
My week in London was alright... I went around London at night, hit some bars/clubs.. joked around with some Anglo-Indian boys, took a double decker, ended up drunk in an expensive Chinese restaurant at 4am (19 pounds for prawns and noodles!) nothing too exciting, then for the next few days I took it easy... went exploring the little towns just outside the city.. found a 14th century cemetary that had just had the lawn mowed. Walked through the grounds in the rain checking out ancient tombstones. Went to Tesco a LOT, bought TONS of England world Cup Gear. Rooney better play or else all that money spent is for nowt!
I watched the Arsenal V. Barcelona match at a pub and it was pretty exciting at first. It really seemed like there was a chance Arsenal could pull it off, but then Barcelona scored two goals in like. 10 mins. After that match the mood in the pub was similar to that of a wake. I suppose everyone was mourning Arsenal's loss. Then I went and chilled in the sauna for a bit.
I really do have the best job ever. I love it. I love all my jobs. Well, I should go pack - the sooner I get to London, the sooner I can come home, the sooner I can be with my boyfriend.
Here, take another barf bag.
xoxoxoxo me.
While we were out my boyfriend called, he is in NYC this week. It's sucks. I went to Manchester for a week and then the day I came back he left for Scotland, he came back and then 3 days later I left for London for a week, I came back last night and he had left for NYC, I leave tomorrow for a week in London and he comes back on Tuesday. It's like we are in a long distance relationship even though we live a block apart. he is *this* close to telling me he loves me. I'm *this* close to telling him I love him. It's crazy and it makes me giddy. I'm pretty sure it will happen next week when I get back from London. I'm such a girl. It's true though, I am absolutely falling in love with him. We spend every minute we have together always connected at the hip. Last week before I left, he made me dinner at his house, then took me out for drinks, then the next day he made me breakfast and then drove me home, while I got ready to go to London he went to Starbuck's and got us some fancy pants coffees, then he came back, watched me get ready and then drove me to the airport. How can you not love someone so devoted? Then we talked away my 10pound phone card which is like 7 hours of talking...when I see him in June it will be all new again, I can't wait.
Need a barf bag yet? yeah.
My week in London was alright... I went around London at night, hit some bars/clubs.. joked around with some Anglo-Indian boys, took a double decker, ended up drunk in an expensive Chinese restaurant at 4am (19 pounds for prawns and noodles!) nothing too exciting, then for the next few days I took it easy... went exploring the little towns just outside the city.. found a 14th century cemetary that had just had the lawn mowed. Walked through the grounds in the rain checking out ancient tombstones. Went to Tesco a LOT, bought TONS of England world Cup Gear. Rooney better play or else all that money spent is for nowt!
I watched the Arsenal V. Barcelona match at a pub and it was pretty exciting at first. It really seemed like there was a chance Arsenal could pull it off, but then Barcelona scored two goals in like. 10 mins. After that match the mood in the pub was similar to that of a wake. I suppose everyone was mourning Arsenal's loss. Then I went and chilled in the sauna for a bit.
I really do have the best job ever. I love it. I love all my jobs. Well, I should go pack - the sooner I get to London, the sooner I can come home, the sooner I can be with my boyfriend.
Here, take another barf bag.
xoxoxoxo me.