So I'm back home. Funny thing, when I returned home and stepped in the front door it felt like I hadn't left. Perhaps It hasn't kicked in yet. Perhaps because Dan is here I am self-deceived and it feels as if it's all the same. Maybe I never left Calgary at all... maybe I didn't even go. :O. Then again I woke up this morning and a guy, resembling a drooling man who looked like Dan, was sleeping on a mattress on my bedroom floor. So I did go.

Before I got too comfortable, I told people to slap me if I slip into denial or some state of I-wanna-go-back. By the way, periods and commas are so over rated stop We should start talking like this for real stop Anyway, much has happened already. I hung with my best friends, went to the aquarium and watched fireworks and stuff and then I started this blog. and stuff.

So whoever reads this from project, I miss you! Send me an email pretty please. I should have created this blog beforehand so I could put my thing in the memory book eh? stoopid...

Well, nuff said for now. I'll try to do some more detailed bloggerings...? Blogs? Bloggers. iono, whatever.

Until next time.