I ended up going to the Of Montreal show with Gage. We met up with Charlie, Brien, Brady, Garrett, and Ryan. I've never felt so close to them in my entire life. The show was great, despite the fact that 2/3 of the time I was looking at people's backs and armpit hair. I got punched in the nose and elbowed in the head but I would say that it was worth it. The ride back was nice too. Gage and I talked quite a bit. Sunday was full of all sorts of surprises. This weekend was predicted to be awful, due to all my work and Ian leaving, which he didn't, but it proved me wrong. Seventeen is a shitty age. Tiny print. I'm still working at the library. I think I like it better this semester though. Bought my David Bazan ticket. Can't wait. Arnold Palmers are my new drink of choice. My hair is mostly gone. I don't even know why I'm writing this. Any of this. Ah well.
I'm so conflicted about my whole vegitarian thing. I don't think I want to give up meat, but at the same time I feel guilty and unhealthy for eating it. It's pretty tough doing it at school since Thomson sucks. Maybe I will just buy a ton of groceries and can just make my meals. That sounds good. Gage, we should go grocery shopping soon :). I've been talking to Mark quite a bit lately. I don't think Inesse is going to be able to come up here since my mother can't get off of work on any reasonable day. I suppose I'm going to be working three jobs this Summer. Babysitting, restaurant, and cleaning. Joy. I just can't wait to reap the benefits of that. I need monies! It's Ian and I's (fuck, I will never know how to write it correctly) ninth month together tomorrow. It's amazing and I'm really happy. He's my favorite person ever. I just can't believe how quickly I became comfortable with him. Anyways. I'm going to watch Fiddler on the Roof.
