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I'm not feeling like this is summer, more like the night before an exam where I'm running around like crazy trying to cram in knowledge that I should have had memorized weeks ago.I guess that's because I'm working harder now than I would at school. The sad thing is that all my friends happen to be situated around the block from me at this very moment and I am such a freaking workaholic that I haven't spent any time with them. So all I can say is...I'm really sorry. It's as though my cousin has switched places with me and he's the one going drinking, swimming in Goodman's pool and watching movies at silvercity. Maybe the word I'm thinking of is jealousy because it's definelty not my choice that I'm stuck in Pickering, Scarborough and Timothy's 24/7.
This week is the exception because since getting my wisdom teeth out I have been at home wearing the same PJ's for the past 5 days. I've been doing practically nothing besides sleeping and eating sherbert. TRUST ME, Sherbert sucks after 5 days. It looks as though McDonald's came to my house and injected me with fat. My face has swollen up to a pumpkin and I have to wonder if I'd be recognized on the street. Well the break is abotu to end. Tomorrow is Timothy's 7:30-3:30 and then I'm busing to Pickering to work the evening and night. Sunday is the exact same thing,unfortunately.
In a couple of weeks when I may infact get a spare moment I will make all those calls to have some fun outings. Currently the only date that I am looking forward to and have plans for, surprisingly enough, is the camping trip. At first I was kind of unsure if I'd enjoy myself since it seemed kind of centered on drinking instead of the more nature-ish kind of trip that I had in mind. And to be honest I have no idea what is going on with this trip so PLEASE let me make some sort of list before I drive myself crazy with worrying about all the things that have to get done!
Gilly, I loved seeing you on Monday and that iced drink was...good! I mean it, strawberries and bananas are awesome, as much as you think they taste like crap.
The move is set to take place in about two weeks and I can't believe it. My room still remains unpacked and I'm not sure when I'll be in the mood, if ever, to box all the nik naks that have accumulated in the past 17 years. I'll probably leave it to the day of, like what I did when having to go to Ottawa because I really have no desire to leave. Their are way too many memories here and I'm not ready to walk down a different hallway into someone elses kitchen.
This week is the exception because since getting my wisdom teeth out I have been at home wearing the same PJ's for the past 5 days. I've been doing practically nothing besides sleeping and eating sherbert. TRUST ME, Sherbert sucks after 5 days. It looks as though McDonald's came to my house and injected me with fat. My face has swollen up to a pumpkin and I have to wonder if I'd be recognized on the street. Well the break is abotu to end. Tomorrow is Timothy's 7:30-3:30 and then I'm busing to Pickering to work the evening and night. Sunday is the exact same thing,unfortunately.
In a couple of weeks when I may infact get a spare moment I will make all those calls to have some fun outings. Currently the only date that I am looking forward to and have plans for, surprisingly enough, is the camping trip. At first I was kind of unsure if I'd enjoy myself since it seemed kind of centered on drinking instead of the more nature-ish kind of trip that I had in mind. And to be honest I have no idea what is going on with this trip so PLEASE let me make some sort of list before I drive myself crazy with worrying about all the things that have to get done!
Gilly, I loved seeing you on Monday and that iced drink was...good! I mean it, strawberries and bananas are awesome, as much as you think they taste like crap.
The move is set to take place in about two weeks and I can't believe it. My room still remains unpacked and I'm not sure when I'll be in the mood, if ever, to box all the nik naks that have accumulated in the past 17 years. I'll probably leave it to the day of, like what I did when having to go to Ottawa because I really have no desire to leave. Their are way too many memories here and I'm not ready to walk down a different hallway into someone elses kitchen.