Listen to me, I have beautiful dreams I can spin you…


In a way, it’s someone else’s story
I don’t see myself as taking part at all

Today:

December 7, 1999

Time: 4:45 p.m.

Picture of the day:


Can we all say: “Stacy is dying of jealousy??” πŸ™‚

I am done classes! Yay!!! I handed in my essay and my arts story yesterday, so I’m all finished for a MONTH! I’m so happy. And I leave tomorrow morning to go home, so I get to spend almost 4 weeks at home, which is a nice change. Last year I was only there for a week and a half!

I also just finished baking some Christmas cookies, and have started to pack, but that’s still a work in progress. I have to go to two friends’ houses tonight to give them cookies, and since I don’t have a bus pass for this month, that means a lot of walking. Luckily it’s warm out! Unfortunately, there’s still no snow. If we have another snow-less Christmas, I’m going to be very upset.

I want to see Anthony.

I get to meet up with one of my oldest friends tomorrow…well, actually, she’s probably my very oldest friend! We’ve known each other since we were 2. πŸ™‚ I have a layover in Winnipeg on the way home, which just happens to be where she lives, so I’m gonna go bug her at work, and then we’re going to grab supper together before I have to catch the train. And then I get to spend all day Thursday with my dad at work, which should be interesting! He assures me there’s ‘Net access there though, so I won’t be bored out of my mind. πŸ™‚

Anyway, I don’t really have anything of interest to say, I just wanted to get one last entry in here before I head home. Have a great week everyone, and I hope you’re all getting in the Christmas mood!! πŸ™‚

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