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So I got the letter I was waiting for the past month, intently, biting on a cigarette every other hour.
I am leaving. It is happening, a part of me is already home sick for the city.
(This is how I would like to remember it...) lasik at record store, and lonely spadina street.
Part of me doubts that I can pull it off, while the other part smugly plans and plans.
My only expression is a smile. After all, this is my city and I'll see it on any occasion I can.
Here's some snapshots of the things I'll miss about Toronto
The photogenic tourist destinations and downtown religions
I am leaving. It is happening, a part of me is already home sick for the city.
(This is how I would like to remember it...) lasik at record store, and lonely spadina street.
Part of me doubts that I can pull it off, while the other part smugly plans and plans.
My only expression is a smile. After all, this is my city and I'll see it on any occasion I can.
Here's some snapshots of the things I'll miss about Toronto
The photogenic tourist destinations and downtown religions