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i'm not busy, i am just far away. turning things upside down and reorganizing them. i finally feel like i can breathe though and my lungs are ever so thankfuul. studying and exams and prom and all of those things have gotten in my way and now that it is summer i feel so wonderful. the windows are always open. my backyard is in rough shape, soil upturned and overgrown weeds and a pile of old rotting wood and this is what my room smells like and i like it cause it smells like my room and my backyard.
i've been enjoying visits from bearded relatives from montreal that kiss both your cheeks and hands and try to teach you conversational mandarin and trips to cornia's ice cream so i can get my stamps and have a free ice cream by the end of the summer and splashing around in man-made and land-made bodies of water. i didn't like dancing at prom (weird, i know) but i liked getting drunk after prom which is also uncommon. kenneth is home and he lives in alberta and he never comes home and it was wonderful to see him. everyone is leaving me for days to go see the tragically hip in prince edward island and i'm not going and i have the entire weekend booked off and i'm thinking i'm going to get alot done.
i've been enjoying visits from bearded relatives from montreal that kiss both your cheeks and hands and try to teach you conversational mandarin and trips to cornia's ice cream so i can get my stamps and have a free ice cream by the end of the summer and splashing around in man-made and land-made bodies of water. i didn't like dancing at prom (weird, i know) but i liked getting drunk after prom which is also uncommon. kenneth is home and he lives in alberta and he never comes home and it was wonderful to see him. everyone is leaving me for days to go see the tragically hip in prince edward island and i'm not going and i have the entire weekend booked off and i'm thinking i'm going to get alot done.