huzzah!
i received my final Christmas present in the mail today: a thin and sparsely decorated volume of archibald lampman's poetry entitled lyrics of earth. i dramatically read a few verses out loud to the kitten as i tripped joyfully over various pieces of recently moved furniture
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You know what though? Yesterday I was picked up at King George Station at 9:00pm (you know, drug addict and prostitute hour in Surrey) and for some reason we thought it would be fun to go down 152nd instead of King George which was almost free of any flooding. Anyway, 152nd partway down was flooded, so we had to go over to 164th which ended and so we turned onto another flooded street and had to go around some barricades which weren't there when we went down. Finally we found Fraser Hwy, which despite being partially blocked allowed us to get home. Stupid freaking rain.
At any rate, that is not your last Christmas present! You still have one from me, which I am loathe to send in the mail for some obvious reasons that will become apparent later on. And so of course we must get together again. Perhaps sometime when cliomuse is settled in your home so that I can finally meet her. Or whenever. As long as we're clear on the present issue ( ... )
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hmmm... seems it's happening everywhere. wonder how marine drive did.
oh right that! that'll have to be in feb. then.
and i love long-winded comments! keep them up!
gotta go. class now.
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Marine Drive was fine... surprisingly. At least in White Rock.
Feb.
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