Well my birthday has come and gone for this year. Not bad not bad. I received a good deal of clothes, money from the grandparents, and also a Salvador Dali book and "Christ of St. John of the Cross" painting. Also a good time. The past couple days haven't been bad. Went out drinking lastnight in Ottawa, got really shitfaced. No new girl in the life, which kind of really does suck. Other than that I've just been chilling and letting life take its course.
Eric finally picked up all of his shit, a nonsurprising five days late. Unbelievable.. Oh well, I guess some people just need to be like that.
Im going to take a shower and wash away my sorrows.
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