
I HATE packing.
You'd think for someone that likes to go places so much I could get over the whole packing situation. But no. HATE it.
I packed for Australia the night before. And that consisted of throwing clothes into my suitcase and then going "what the hell did I bring?!"
I started packing my stuff up for Ottawa today. Well, more like stacking. I don't have anywhere to put my clothes yet, so I have just started piling them on my couch in my room and when I find a vessel in which to get them to Ottawa (no, the trunk of my car just won't cut it, I don't think) I'll put 'em in to it.
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Last night I invited a bunch of people out to McMullan's in Waterloo for some drinks to hang out with me before I leave for Ottawa. It was fun times, a bunch of people from work came out as well as a bunch of other random friends.
I entertained everyone with stories of crazy people on public transportation talking to me and stuff like that, while everyone else entertained themselves by making fun of me. What else is new?
I was going to make my way towards Phils, but at some point decided that I was going to go home to my own bed so I stopped drinking. As I was leaving, Ange sent me a text message, said that I should come up to Listowel and see her and Ryan at the bar. So that's what I did. I think I set a new record making it from Waterloo to Listowel... Met them at the bar there, had a beer and then we went to Tim Horton's and got a coffee before I came home again to crawl into my nice warm bed and sleep in...
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