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Monday, August 30, 2004

Leaving on a jet plane...

Well, it's pretty much my last day here... being a monday and all (since I leave Wednesday night)... I'm trying to pack up all my shit and take down my room, but it's kinda harder than I thought it would be! I mean, everything I take down or pull out or box up comes with some kind of attached memory, as stupid as that sounds. It's very easy to get distracted. I think leaving this year is a little bit more depressing than last year because now there are only a few of us left. Last year I was all pissed cause I had to leave 2 weeks early so my family could do a big trip to Newfoundland (a place I like to call school). At the time, I felt jipped out of seeing my friends more, but now I'm realizing that it was the best way to do it cause you left when everyone was still around and happy... Not to mention the fact that I've been trying to organize all the summer videos, which makes me even more depressed that everyone's gone! Oh yeah, PS: ya know my computer? the one with at least 12 hours of summer memories and at least 200 hours of invested summer video work on my part? ...yeah, well it's kinda broken... talk about a kick in the fuckin pants... hopefully my "good buddies" at Avalon Software (can you feel the sarcasm people?) can fix it.

And oh yeah!!! A couple nights ago me, Coleman, Erica, Craig, and Ayerica went out into town and stole a bunch of street signs! Among the misplaced government property were Craig Street, two George Streets, and a few more casualties of our cause that happened to be stuck to the ones we wanted. Of course, as luck would have it, the police noticed us driving around aimlessly at 3:30 in the morning. We got pulled over, but Craig handled them masterfully ("Sir, that is not your birth certificate, it's your registration. Give it to me."). It's a good thing they weren't suspicious enough to ask us to pop the truck, cause there was a bunch of questionable merchandise back there! Anywho, also rearranged signs and some other fun shit, so was a good closing night. If anyone want's to buy some personalized penis rulers, they've got a bunch of em' at the Great Canadian Dollar Store in SJ, so check it out.

Wow. Wasn't expecting to write that much. Well, I've got to get back to packing my life away. If any home friends are reading this, I'm gonna miss everyone more than you guys'll ever know. Seriously. KV represent.