If going on your online journal and begging for someone to "fall in love with you" isn't lame, I don't know what is.

Krista, Deanna and I are driving home tomorrow. I hope something great happens, like getting chased off a hot dog stand by a crazy French guy or something. Tonight Deanna and I went shopping on St. Catherin's street for a bit. We got lost and ended up driving over the mountain! It was so pretty, I wished that Deanna would have made out with me at the top but she clearly wasn't interested. I will get her. I didn't spend too much money here. I invested in a pair of jeans, a skirt, a shirt and some earrings. I should not have spent money.

I need to do some car maintenance before tomorrow. I have to roll down my window in order to see any on-coming traffic. Plus, I can't see out any window other than the windshield and even when I do, I have to thrust myself into the steering wheel since I keep forgetting to wear glasses.

And Belle and Sebastian are playing here with The New Pornographers tomorrow night and i'm missing it!!!!!!!!!

When I come home, I am not smoking anymore. I think I took about 60 days off my life as a result of this trip. I want those little hairs that line my lungs to grow back!

I will write more when I have brain power.

Home tomorrow night. bye!