Sorting Through the Clutter
If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...
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Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this... |
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Saturday, April 12, 2003 [Schmoozing it up at the Royal York Hotel]  I was supposed to get to Dot's big opening night for the art exhibition that she's been working on all year. Due to exams/rush hour traffic/accident on the QEW, I didn't make it down to T.O. until 7 pm. So I missed it! :( Boooo. But Dot promised me a private tour later on in the summer (since it's gonna be up at the U of T Art Centre for the next year). We finally met up with the rest of the gang for good food at the Royal York Hotel! So beautiful inside. I can see why they charge such a ridiculous amount for one night there. Fantastic jazz pianist and live singer all night too. Yes, Royal York Hotel really knows how to treat their patrons well. I could get used to that kinda luxury. Haha.yeah right. Who am I kidding? One night's stay is more than half my monthly rent. Oh well, a girl can dream, can't she?
posted by Jenn |
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