Streets of Vancouver
So I went on an adventure over reading week.
Friday/Saturday- Ottawa
The Ultimate Stereotype University Weekend
-An ENGINEERING PARTY
("Cara, he's hitting on me")
-A CLUB
("Excuse me, did you just touch my ass? That is sexual harassment and completely inappropriate")
-A 24 hour diner
-Sleeping in until three, to get up and go out for breakfast
-Nintendo! Oh wow.
-Winterlude, STARS! Effing cold.
Sunday
-Attempt to get to Vancouver
Monday
-Trip to Vancouver
-Two hour walk on the beach with two awesome dogs and a lovely boy, looking out at Vancouver lights.
Tuesday, Wednesday
-Walking, walking, walking.
-Tea. Lots of it. Write, write, write.
-A horrible play.
-Reggae night, where I danced up a storm with my eyes closed, because hell, I'll never see these people ever again. Joints were passed all over (not to me!), I danced with a very, very strong man who told me I was beautiful AND intelligent girl, showed me off to his friend, and taught me Spanish words.
-The infamous DJ who liked to stop in the middle of Bob Marley to spin.
Thursday
-sleep in, trip home.
Friday
-Every sex shop in Belleville for a costume. With no luck. EW! Never again.
-Bayside Coffee House (Surprisingly lovely)
-Drinks with G
Saturday
-hanging out with Mom and Ed.
Sunday
-Magnolia with mom.
-The beginnings of a play poster.
-A very late train back to Montreal.
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A wonderful, wonderful full week.
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