Squawk
Well the decision was made and though I'll still couldn't say confidently that it was the right one, it feels much better to finally be walking down a path and not standing at the crossroads. I'll be living in a bachlor on St. George street, north of Bloor. The neighbourhood is gorgeous and I'm already pretty attached to the room, it seems like a very me kind of place. It's on the 5th floor and has a balcony facing North. It'd be pointless to describe it but I'll be sure to post pictures in September. Though I will say that it does have a pool, and though it'll be closed for most of the time I'm there (winter and all) it's gonna be sweet while it's open!
I would like to sadly announce the departure of our family bird Tweety to the after life. I'm not sure how many of you have heard the stories of my family's pets.. but honestly, every single one of them has died in some freak accident. Tweety is no exception. He loved to sit on the tops of doors. Unfortunately.. he went for the top of the door right as my brother was closing it.. and got squashed. The sad part is that he made it all the way back downstairs to his cage before he died. I'm not gonna lie, I never much liked Tweety, but the thought of this fate twists at my insides. My mom is a wreck. RIP Tweety.
This is gonna be a looonnng weekend.. lots of plans + my final essay due on Tuesday (haven't even chosen a topic)... oh uh.. did I mention that after 2.5 weeks of a bad cold and 1 week of being better.. I'm getting sick again? I can feel it. *sigh* Woe is me.


1 Comments:
but who am I going to point and yell at?
sorry to hear about the bird, he was an important animal to me. The arguments did nothing but make me learn more about how birds see the world. If only all birds were as vocal as Tweety, then maybe, we'd only still have racial and gendre based discrimination, and ornithilogical problems would be a thing of the past.
Remember the good times.... HEY! SHUT UP!
:J
11:22 AM
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