Tuesday, September 9th, 2003
my computer is on it’s way! come to mamma!
Archive for September, 2003
Tuesday, September 9th, 2003
Waterloo smells like horse shit. Fed Hall smells like a bath house. If it wasn’t for Bomber, there’s no way I’d make it through the term.
Sunday, September 7th, 2003
i love it that i’m home and my parents are still out ‘stargazing’ at the Four Seasons. yes, they’ve decided to sit in the lobby of the hotel and see who shows up (why aren’t they being stopped? well, i guess in canada no one expects people to behave like Americans :P) so far they’ve […]