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Well, I'm back in Toronto. Got home around 11pm and thankfully I was pretty exhausted. I fell asleep around 1am anyway and had to get up at 5am to go to work. Basically we sat around all day and didn't do too much actual work but I was still there from 6am-7pm except for an hour where I got to go home and have a quick nap on an extended lunch break.
Anyway, so I got home and had a choice either rest my weary head or go out and party again....i chose to rest because I could feel the two weeks of sleepless nights catching up with me. I went to bed. I didn't set an alarm and slept for 16 hours.
It was a great sleep but once again I'm in Toronto back to my life of having to really think about what to do during the day. I mean if I had money I could go out and do stuff all the time but I don't. To make a long complaint short, I don't like my life here as much as at home, there's so much I enjoy doing at home but very few things here.
Oh well, such is life. Maybe I'll go outside and figure something out.
Anyway, so I got home and had a choice either rest my weary head or go out and party again....i chose to rest because I could feel the two weeks of sleepless nights catching up with me. I went to bed. I didn't set an alarm and slept for 16 hours.
It was a great sleep but once again I'm in Toronto back to my life of having to really think about what to do during the day. I mean if I had money I could go out and do stuff all the time but I don't. To make a long complaint short, I don't like my life here as much as at home, there's so much I enjoy doing at home but very few things here.
Oh well, such is life. Maybe I'll go outside and figure something out.