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Distant Memories.


Hess Village is fun but unless i have an amazing night it's got nothing on the fun that i had on st. paul street and oulette ave. i miss both st. catherines and windsor... i guess that's my lot in life is too keep moving on.. esp. when i feel i am in a holding pattern where yes i am doing some good but i could be doing a lot more but internal politics and my own reluctance to say anything is possibly holding me down... but then agian i am using the downtime as an excuse to enjoy my free time and have a little bits and peices of vacation with my son. you can't put your arms around a memory but what the fuck am i doing in Hess Village surrounded by pretty women but i'm fucking thinking about her... even worse why have i been considering moving back to st. catherines.... and applying to their boards..i need my head examined.. if anything i go back to school to be a fucking history teacher.. not take a step back into a place where i will eventually be miserable.

Current Mood: Tired.
Current Music: A looking In View, Alice in Chains.

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