it’s new years eve. i’m in london ontario. i’m having really strange feelings of disassociation and at the same time a childlike curiousity to go and wander around the town.
i think later today i’ll book a flight up to ottawa for the 4th.
i miss vancouver.
i’m glad to be here visiting my best friend, but i miss my vancouver ppl a lot right now.
i’m going to call vicki tonight to say happy new year cause i can’t give her a new years hug or anything.
ok, i need food, maybe it’ll stave off this lamentation and let my inner curious george wake up more.
i think later today i’ll book a flight up to ottawa for the 4th.
i miss vancouver.
i’m glad to be here visiting my best friend, but i miss my vancouver ppl a lot right now.
i’m going to call vicki tonight to say happy new year cause i can’t give her a new years hug or anything.
ok, i need food, maybe it’ll stave off this lamentation and let my inner curious george wake up more.
current mood: an odd mix of “Photograph” by Nickleback and “Creep” by radiohead