I am back after fucking being in the road so long. Twelve hours, ese?
Yes.
I wanted to come back but I didn't want to. Montreal was delightful, beautiful, damn the nostalgia hit me in no time. I took so many pictures... wow. I just wanted to show homeboy it's beauty and Isa (my beloved sister) of what changed and whatnot. Got hit on my old dudes, but got things cheaper, and this boy named Chris who is 20 years old wanted to buy me cup of coffee. He was of a beautiful kind. ... Oh I was delighted, I'm not trying to brag, but you see all my life my beautiful sister always was the one to get the attention. The little ugly gnome (me) grew up, wasn't a gnome or necessarily ugly anymore.
So I guess it's a thumbs up on the old self-esteem, eh?
Oh, that summer assignment is still undone.
Alas, I am back in the land of the ugly trees, school starts tomorrow. Oh I hate coming back.