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, February 21, 2009 It's funny how life changes when you move. Even if it's not really that far from home. I live a city over from where I grew up but gradually you start spending more and more time with friends that you've made after you move. Most of my childhood friends are in Oakville and Mississauga and I'm sad that I don't get to see them as often anymore. I just got a call from e. It was soooo nice to hear from her and to just gab on the phone a little bit. In high school, my ear was almost permanently glued to the phone. But nowadays phone calls last less then 10 minutes or so. I guess that comes with age. Because back in high school, I was stuck in the middle of suburbia without a driver's license. Today, if we're going to spend more than 10 minutes on the phone, we might as well meet up for a coffee :) Face time. Nothing beats it. This blog entry is so random. Randomness. Nothing beats it. Labels: Life and the City posted by Jenn | 2:52 PM |
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