The Lion King
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Alice in Wonderland
1. Laughing so hard that your laugh becomes silent.
2. Feeling a 6 pack coming on.
3. Tears coming out of your eyes.
For a few days straight.
Had a very nice retreat downtown this weekend, that consisted of journalism workshops, food, and church at the University of Toronto.
And I guess you could say I got to experience the college residence life.
I loved it of course, and I don’t want to be back home.
I don’t know whether I can root the feeling to its cause being because of the retreat itself that I enjoyed, or living away from home.
Either way, my weekend was great.
And now I am back to being stuck in Bramledesh wanting to gtfo.
Or they simply don’t even take the effort to keep in touch with their girls.
I hated my prom. Okay that was harsh: I disliked it.
But who says its fake? Perhaps I usually speak with a fake Canadian/American/North American accent, and I truly do have a British accent that I only use during rare occasions?
Huh? Mindfuuuck. ;)
And in no way is this exaggerating what happens when my sleep is interupted.
My friends when in New York experienced it (keep all cameras away) and my fam in Florida experienced it (do not take a shower at 4 in the morning when we have to be up at 7 the next day).
Itty Bitty Piggy and Super Bass!
Come aaaaaat me. ;)