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so i am flying back to vancouver tomorrow morning.

today was the last day of shooting.

we got skunked.

or in terms that werent invented by members of my dfamily decades ago...we aint got shit today.

definitely a shat season so far.

if it gets better in a few weeks i might fly out again. but chances are...it'll stay a shat season.

i am bringing my hawt ass suit back and i am brining my hawt ass back and i am bringing tasty goose back and i think that is all i am bringing back and then tomorrow will be a fucking panic cause i have to get back to campus, put my shit away, call ppl regarding interviews, go to a group meeting for class on thursday, do an ethics test on webCT, proof my sociology proposal, go buy groceries, and stay awake.
saturday morning is looking fucking good to sleep in.

theres this one kind of pepperoni that you can only buy in this hick ass town in this hick ass province that fucknig stinks to high heaven but its so goddamn tasty that youd be stupid not to buy it. i ate it all. so youer in luck that im not brining any to vancouver cause id probly need a whole pack of gum to cover up that one hahahah.

and i had alanis morrisette stuck in my head all day. and i dont know why.
and yeah.

i need to go to the bank. after pie. and whipped cream.

BROWN SQUIRREL BROWN SQUIRREL SHAKE YOUR BUSHY TAIL!
BROWN SQUIRREL BROWN SQUIRREL SHAKE YOUR BUSHY TAIL!
PUT A PEANUT IN YOUR HANDS AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR NOSE!!!

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