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My girlfriend 5yn-tifik.blogspot.com says I never talk about her in my lj. Well . . . nice tan Botch! 
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I got back from the Philippines last Tuesday night. I've been terribly jet lagged ever since, by being awake and asleep every hour of the day. I miss Toronto a little but my Mom a lot more. I miss seeing familiar faces that make me smile, so that's why I've decided to finally start my facebook, forgive me for being centuries late. Today, I start my job search in Winnipeg, for after next week when I pay my bills, I'll be broke as a joke. I've survived most of the family encounters that my girlfriend has introduced me to, my heart thumps out of my chest every time, but fuck it my heart only beeps slow for her. I love my girlfriend even if they don't. This has been the low down on my life.
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“Missing someone gets easier everyday. Because, even though it is one day further from the last time you saw each other, it is one day closer to the next time you will” ( When all the counsellors live together and we're off the clock, shits bound to go down )
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Throughout College, I met a good friend by the name of Jerden Gall, he had a girlfriend back in his hometown of Burlington and would rush home every weekend to see her, so that was my ticket to come home as well, and gain a car ride of a friendship. At the end of College, he was nice enough to drive me 3 hours north to my spring camp job. On a rainy, Sunday spring day, he hugged me a manly goodbye, and told me to enjoy myself to enjoy camp jokingly.
2 months after Spring, I was exhausted but happy at the same time. At camp I found myself a young at heart business man to befriend me by the name of Popeye. Though I'd be late for my summer job, he begged to drive me back to Toronto because he loved my company. We stopped by a small town to find a sad story about a shoe tree. With all my luggage in the trunk, he dropped me off at camp with all but a happy goodbye hug infront of my not so impressed Director/boss.
Summer went by and I spent it with my only best friend. My and Chris spent almost every weekend partying it up, running the beer games and staying faithful to our lady friends. On the last day of camp, I made sure I ran up to Chris to let him know he was appreciated. Everybody around felt this one.
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