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That, right there. Right there was second year of university. Why does moving home always feel like taking steps back in how far I've come? Re-enter this place on a semi permanent basis, and I'm right back to where I was 8 months ago. Still annoyed at the same little things, still walk around the same way. Will I ever grow up?

Posted by Jen on Wednesday, April 26 at 12:44 AM |

it's kiss a canadian day today
so what the heck. x

Posted by Blogger Hemaworstje | 11:30 PM  

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