sIck

I hate being ill. My chest is congested, my nose is gross, I had a fever on Sunday. Ugh.

Nicole is leaving tomorrow. We took so many awesome pictures... TOO BAD I LOST MY CAMERA, CELL PHONE, AND ID ALL ON THE SAME FUCKING NIGHT! As you can see, I'm a tad pissed off at my stupidity. How could I do that?? I'm not very smart sometimes.

Anyways, everythings solvable, thank God. I have a scanned copy of my driver's license and Alberta Health Care card which I must send to Alberta ASAP, and I have my old cell phone. My parents are Fed-Exing it over : )

But still. My memories of Nicole and my escapades! All gone! How tragic. Why can't people be honest and NOT take peoples' stuff?? Is it really that hard to get a job, make money and BUY your own shit? I guess it is. Idiots (I mean me and the thief that has my phone!).

Anyways, the same weekend I lost all of my shit, "dude I thought was cute" wanted to chill. Weird. Guys here are decent. (Do I feel a BUT coming on...?)

He's nice and cute and short and wears nice shoes, BUT HE'S YOUNG. Granted he's only a year younger, but for guys in their 20s, one year is enough to make them seem really cool and composed or blubbery and boozey.

*le sigh*

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