Birthday’s, Old friends and Mouring Doves.

Dear Diary;

It’s weird looking at the number 26 instead of 25 over there…. I feel old.

Interesting things from the week:

A few old Davern people came to visit- including Emily who I haven’t seen in ages. I drove all over the freaking province that morning (ok, just to Orleans and back… but still) and almost missed them completely. I got back just as they were getting ready to leave, which sucked cause I would’ve liked to chat more. Man I miss Emily.. she was so awesome.

My birthday was the 19th. I got a cupcake and some birthday cards and some icecream. It was an okay day. It was a coincidence that another old Davern person added me to facebook that day… Tina. Haven’t seen or heard from her since ’02. Kinda strange.

I’m going to be pretty sad at the end of next week. I met some pretty amazing people (once again… Davern…man.) and I don’t want to leave and come back to the real world! boooooo.

I gotta go.