Funkay title, I do say so myself. I am back. I took a whirlwind visit to my home town. I felt not as welcome as I would have wanted to. As soon as I arrived, I left. I felt extremely homesick and that was probably because Ottawa is no longer home. To say that is hard. 404 MacKay is DESTROYED!!!! It's flipping ugly and futuristic and BLAH! Where Erica's old home used to be is also DESTROYED to shit. Same with her old neighbor's home, and another beautiful old apartment, which has been replaced with this god awful silver/glass piece of work. Change is one of the hardest things for me. Actually, it isn't really. It's only hard when it's something that has been so prominent in my memory. Like when I first say 404 around the bend, I thought I was going to cry. It looks nothing like it had and of course I have next to no pictures of how is was in the day (the good day). Erica and I walked A LOT. Which I had said I wanted to do, and not to mention the air felt nice in my upset stomach. If there is one thing about me it is that I am a very picky sleeper and that doesn't always bode well for me. Erica had me sleeping on couch cushions on her floor. They kept separating and I just didn't sleep to the full potential. I decided during the middle of the night that I'd leave earlier than planned, because the thought of staying another night twisted my stomach. (Although, as I thought, I am now regretting leaving so early). Although I did wait to catch a later bus, which gave us time to galavant. I just feel so bad because I know, other than my rye sense of humour and witty comments, I am not too fun to hang out with. I was looking forward to just letting my hair down, going wild and drinking and having a good time for my 18th bday! Well, that didn't happen. I guess I am very conservative with my actions. We walked around Rockcliffe admiring the swank homes. Admired RPPS and all it's glory. Admired Stanley Prk. and took a spin on the old plat structures, which are still there, they haven't been torn down because of "unsafeness". I was happy. Went to Lindenlea. New Edenborough. Beechwood etc.
This marks a blog...of life...I don't know this language I am writing miniature men in. Sean Cullen is the funniest.
- Laaaaaaauren
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