So I've been having kind of a writers block ever since my finals finished (not that I was much of a writer before). I had so many topics I could've blabbed about on here during my finals and now they've vanished with all this excess time on my hands. I'm leaving Calgary in 4 days. Off to a little town of 30,000 called Fort Saint John, BC. I could very well be the first Persian who has entered that town. Going to celebrate Christmas and hoping no one forces me into a church or asks me anything about the topic because I haven't practiced any good lies yet. Then off to Banff to ski/drink/smoke all the good stuff. And eventually off to the big apple for new years eve. I want to live there sooo bad, actually I want to be wealthy and live there so bad. I'm willing to admit New York isn't all glamourous like the movies and TV shows make it out to be unless you're rich. Maybe I'll just move there and meet some rich lawyer or a wall street up and comer. I wonder if in my life I'll ever be wealthy enough to walk into a Prada or Gucci store with the intent to shop for something, or even multiple things. Anyways it was a year ago that I met you and this is for you: Remember when I forgot my keys and we managed to brake into my old house? Remember when you slept in my furnace room? Remember when our milk dude's head exploded in slow motion? Remember when we decided to make a snow man but completely forgot to? Remember me coming on your business trip and trying to climb up the hotel's slide? (I almost succeeded) Remember us finding a mini blow up ball at uni and just passing it back and forth instead of studying? Remember the millions of times you dislocated your shoulder in the past year? Remember that day we tried to hike the woods behind my house and getting attacked by mosquitos? (Ended up having to sit in a cold water bath) Remember that one day in winter we hiked down the woods behind my house and set up a sheesha in the snow by the river? Remember me fainting? Remember you picking me up so I wouldn't have to step in patches of snow? Remember driving through the park by your house and trying to make doughnuts in the snow? Remember playing in the play ground? Remember the day I discovered vodka waters? Remember the time I made your room spotless? Remember the week I was an alcoholic? Remember when I didn't have a partner for U of C 101 and you filled the role? :) Remember when we were relaxing on the dock at the reservoir and this boat with a guy and his 2 fat kids crashed into it? Remember making a pipe? Remember all the countless times we laughed till our stomaches hurt? Remember the time you came to my HR class and we had the most fun one could ever have in a lecture? Remember getting wasted on 9th floor Earth Sciences? Then driving home?
This list is endless, and probably filled with not so good times as well, like the time I broke my old flip phone in half out of anger. |
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