Fistful
I was hoping to find a fistful of nostalgia. Instead, I found a fistful of harsh realities.
Not one, but two stores of my youth have closed for good.
Walking home, the thunderstorm started up. Perfect.
This has been an incredibly depressing weekend. I can't believe that I'm actually looking FORWARD to going back to work.
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Funny thing is, I'm in a rather depressive state at the moment, and it's blinding me of the awesome parts of the weekend.
Like my little cousins who I haven't seen in three years. Pictures will soon be up on facebook, whenever my sisters get around to uploading the pics.
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lol, about 5 minutes after I get home from my rather depressing walk around my highschool neighbourhood, it starts POURING. Just missing the superrain, that's gotta be a plus...
Heheh, and it was so sunny when I went out...
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1 Comments:
happy thoughts:
we're playing a pretty big DEAL this summer;
aren't you excited?? if you can get off work, i'm gonna get off school. =) cuz i'm just as dedicated.
we're gonna be like, SO COOL!!
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