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...
Friday, July 08, 2005
Pictures will be up soon..as soon as I convince the bf to give them to me.
Oh and I totally forgot to mention what happened at customs when we came back from Panama.
Lesilly, guess who was my customs officer?! Caleb!! That's right..the little boy (okay, not little boy...more like mature teenager) who was on my team when I was his team captain at Teens Conference 1998. I haven't seen him forever and a day and now he's all grown up. I was so shocked when I saw him in his official uniform, standing behind the custom's desk. They sure grow up quickly!
We chatted as he quickly stamped my declaration card. Hehe..I could've smuggled stuff right into Canada (not that I would). Ahh...the perks of being chums with a customs officer.
//jenn
//mcmaster university alumni
//laughs at corny jokes
//frowns at rude drivers
//lover of life, vintage clothing, and african daisies
//hater of ignorance, apathy, and spiders
