Fuck 2006, I say!
Yesterday was the first day of Sem2, so my 5 class, 1 job lifestyle begins. 2007 came on a South Van rooftop. Rum, vodka, beer, champagne. Why did I not throw up? Who knows. I don't want to look back and I don't want to look ahead. Instead, savin' that for another rainy day. Most likely.
Although I'd love to write an entry,
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I wish I'd been able to see you during my all-too-brief trip home. I'm planning on staying longer in the summer. Hopefully we can meet up somewhere along the way.
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I owe you a handwritten letter and I have your address. Time will tell.
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love. oh love.
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