Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

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Sunday, October 30, 2005

Well i do believe that today was the last great day of the year, weather wise i mean. It wasn't too cold, not too hot either, just right. So right in fact that i suggested that OS, Chubby Chaser and I take a walk. Those who know me well know that this doesn't happen often, Annie bought a car so that walking would no longer be required, except for indoors of course. But it was a great day and i wanted to take advantage of it. We went to the only park in Ville Emard, the one behind Loblaws and right behind the "STOP! Ville Emard sud-ouest" grafiti on Jacques-Hertel St. I'd never been there before, it's a really nice spot, sat on the bleachers and chilled out, talked about how far away OS is going to be (he's moving to Calgary on the 7th) and dished about CC's new girlfriend. It was a good day, it's weird that these seem to be numbered. I noticed it though, while we were sitting there, things are changing all over the place and there's no way to stop that shit, you just have to sit back and let it wash over you. For some reason all this change has been making think about my high school reunion next may, and it scares the shit out of me.

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