I just feel like talking about my night, I don’t do that often.
Anyway, I went to an old friends house for some fun long weekend times. I think the best part about arriving there was there were people there that I didn’t expect to see; old high school friends. It brought back some awesome memories. Basically, I hadn’t been in that house with all those people since high school, and suddenly I remembered all the wild times that have been had there, and how far we’ve all come since then. I mean, half of us are graduating university now. It’s interesting to look back at who we were and who we are now. Most of us now have an idea of what we want to do with our lives. We have committed relationships, and have all matured quiet a bit. I don’t know, it was just interesting seeing old friends and thinking about old times. I know it’s only been 4 years, but still, a lot has happened in those 4 years, and the parties at that house in grade 12 were some of the best times of my life.
“you sound like shit”
“aha, yeah, maybe I should stay in”
“yeah I think you should just stay the fuck away from people”
Diagnosis from Dr. Garbutt
I hate being at that level of sick where you feel better but you know you’re not quite good enough to go do anything yet, so you’re just semi sick and bored as shit.
I think I can stop blaming how shitty I feel on my “allergies” god damn we got a sick boy over here.
I think the saddest thing about having an exam on the last day during the last time slot is going to the library and seeing how dead it is. All those people out partying and I’m sitting here like “oh yeah that would be a good way to increase sales”