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shiny objects

Friday, June 11, 2004


Well, well, well. Look who's back from the great land of the north. In case you hadn't heard, gentle readers, I recently took a week's vacation in Toronto - and had the time of my life! I shopped, partied, explored the city, made friends, collected enough material to write for years, and have plans to return again soon. Ask me for details if you really care. I'm too lazy and secretive to type them out.

My return home hasn't been so bad, just catching up with people after my absence, and yet i feel out of place. An undefinable force is slowly phasing me out of this high school incarnation, forcing me into extraneousity even amidst so much familiarity.

To quote the bard (well . . . it's Cibo Matto):

Gotta get out, to get out, the hell out,
Gotta get out, to get out, the hell out,
Gotta get out, to get out, the hell out,
Gotta get me out of here before I go stale.


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