Home Bitter Home...

Right so... I'm home... back in NS... wooooooo....

To say I was less than thrilled would be well.... the truth I guess.

My Ottawa time sped by too fast. I felt rushed and frazzled. It all was over before I was ready to let it all go. I also missed out on saying goodbye to a few key people whom I really wanted to see before I left. Plus it rained the whole last 4 days or so..

Sulking aside though, it was super to have Feener there for the moral support. I'm sure most of downtown Ottawa and some OC transpo drivers are wondering who the crazy crying girl was..... but uh, whatever.

So yeah, flight delayed and rough. Got home late... didn't really sleep although I was quite exhausted.
I think I lasted a record 14 hours before becoming so bored that I wanted to cry. I made it 5 after my parents got home before I wanted to run away screaming, and that brings us to today...

I move my stuff to Halifax tomorrow.

I would stay but I am wicked broke.
I might stay anyway..........

The new Joel Plaskett is really countryish...... I dunno if I'm that crazy about it.
New NIN and a Sloan's greatest hits CD. Not too shabby if I do say so.

Thus in conclusion...... HIRE ME. PAY ME MONEY. GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!