Life: Throat
A few days before Christmas, a friend that I've been speaking to online for months, was finally in town and finally single. He was supposed to come at around 2:00 PM, but instead came over at around 3:00 AM. Only 13 hours late, s'okay. We had a good time.
Christmas Eve was great. Especially when my sweet grandmother told everyone she thought it was Christmas. My mom made a really awesome dessert, that everyone enjoyed! Christmas day was great as well. I got extra gifts, to cover the gifts I didn't get in the mail in time. Got a lot of things I wanted, minus a Nintendo Wii. I will get it, soon. I need to!
I left Ottawa and came back to London with the lead programmer at Digital Extremes. We listened to some Blue October and some Belle et Sebatien stuff. Had a good ride.
A day before New Years Eve, I decided I wanted to buy the house. So I got my realtor to (not kidding) take me on the bus from/to work and the house. We had a good time. She apparently has not been on public transportation in years. She was mighty nice to do this for me.
We started to write the offer down, when all of a sudden, she got a phone call saying the unit has already been sold. Yes, I know, "I guess it wasn't meant to be." I just wish it was.
That night, I went to Stacy's house, and partied it up with her and her friend. I never smoked so much before. At one point, I tried to get up. All of a sudden, I saw a bright light and fell. Was pretty scary. I hugged a big teddy bear and everything seemed to be okay after that. Stacy and her friend were both a little worried with me.
At what point does fun turn into a habbit? I'm not too worried, except I don't plan on having that kind of fun for quite a while. I heard that someone was doing stronger drugs here at the hostel, and even that bothered me more than usual. As scary as that night was, though, I enjoyed it. I mean, in retrospect, if I was drinking, I could have died from the fall.
On Christmas Eve, the woman I sublet from, invited me to a party. I went, and had a blast. We all drank a bit, and played Dance Dance Revolution all through the night. Good excersize and a lot of fun.
I'd have to say, this has been the best December. I want a house. I want a house. I want a Nintendo Wii and a house.
My throat hurts, and I don't know why.
Christmas Eve was great. Especially when my sweet grandmother told everyone she thought it was Christmas. My mom made a really awesome dessert, that everyone enjoyed! Christmas day was great as well. I got extra gifts, to cover the gifts I didn't get in the mail in time. Got a lot of things I wanted, minus a Nintendo Wii. I will get it, soon. I need to!
I left Ottawa and came back to London with the lead programmer at Digital Extremes. We listened to some Blue October and some Belle et Sebatien stuff. Had a good ride.
A day before New Years Eve, I decided I wanted to buy the house. So I got my realtor to (not kidding) take me on the bus from/to work and the house. We had a good time. She apparently has not been on public transportation in years. She was mighty nice to do this for me.
We started to write the offer down, when all of a sudden, she got a phone call saying the unit has already been sold. Yes, I know, "I guess it wasn't meant to be." I just wish it was.
That night, I went to Stacy's house, and partied it up with her and her friend. I never smoked so much before. At one point, I tried to get up. All of a sudden, I saw a bright light and fell. Was pretty scary. I hugged a big teddy bear and everything seemed to be okay after that. Stacy and her friend were both a little worried with me.
At what point does fun turn into a habbit? I'm not too worried, except I don't plan on having that kind of fun for quite a while. I heard that someone was doing stronger drugs here at the hostel, and even that bothered me more than usual. As scary as that night was, though, I enjoyed it. I mean, in retrospect, if I was drinking, I could have died from the fall.
On Christmas Eve, the woman I sublet from, invited me to a party. I went, and had a blast. We all drank a bit, and played Dance Dance Revolution all through the night. Good excersize and a lot of fun.
I'd have to say, this has been the best December. I want a house. I want a house. I want a Nintendo Wii and a house.
My throat hurts, and I don't know why.
posted by Mike at 6:26 PM
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