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You guuuuuuuuuyyyyyyyyyys!

I don't know where that came from. Anyway, I had a lovely weekend-type thing:
Dinner/liquor stores in Hull with my Russian. If all goes well he will soon be lending me techno so I can have my vodka-techno-bathtub dream come true.
Isa and Cat and Adam came over on Friday after a Hull-run (the drinking age is lower in Quebec, what can I say) and we had a lovely drunken time that I can barely remember, and the parts that I do I don't think I can broadcast. Isabelle's hair is red now though.
Saturday involved Star Wars and burgers and was nifty. After Cat and Isabelle left, Ady and I watched Full Metal Jacket all the way through. I would recommend it.
Sunday my Nana came to visit from Montreal and she will be here until Wednesday after lunch. The evening included dinner out and Adam making me wear antlers. And Team America was only a little disturbing.
Today I kicked Adam out so he could go back to boarding and I went shopping with my Nana. Yes, me shopping, no new clothes or anything un-me though so everyone can just CALM THE FUCK DOWN. Now I'm sitting on the couch listening to swing music. Damn classy. I will finish my lovely letter to the good people who made Febreze, because I think they are neat and should probably go to heaven. It's raining again.
After some experimentation, my hair has ceased to look like crap sort of not really. It doesn't matter, my socks are really cool and have pears on them.
Et puis...il n'y a rien d'autre.
I like pie.