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Friday night WAS fantastic! My drunken escapades garnered me a sexy 'roid-like welt on my ass from falling down after missing a chair...and landing on a belt buckle. I loved that part.

Last night I said goodbye to snuggly Garth, whom I will miss very much.

I don't want Luke to move to Montreal, but since most of my bestest bestests DO eventually move to the far corners of the world, or even as far as Burlington (which is super far if you're in grade 4 and do not have your driver's license), I sort of expected it anyway.

I'm flying to London tonight and meeting up with my dad, and then both of us are going to Munich on Thursday afternoon. He's very worried I won't like his gf's cereal choices...ummm...yes he's right that I won't like All Bran or Fancy Flax or whatever poo-inducing flavour-free crap she has...but I will eat toast...stop stressing?

I watched the entire first season of Lost because downloading is super awesome. I'm kind of scared of the plane now.

Maybe my SG account will be gone by the time I get back on the 9th. Meh.
So...bye.