It seems that everytime I write something it seems sad or depressing, kind of wierd because I'm not a sad or depressed person. I've had my share of ups and downs, but who hasn't. So I'm going to try and be a little more upbeat instead of bitching about something that's on my mind.
I've got a great apartment, it's so cute, definetly girly. Linds (my roomie) and I plan on having a Thanksgiving dinner, it'll be fun. Our apartment is pretty girly, we usually have fresh baked goodies and our kitchen completely matches. We've got a great location, only a 15 minute walk to downtown and we're right on both Trent bus routes. Seems that all my friends live with a 10 minute walking distance and that's super. I dunno, I just love it, it's an awesome place!

So this weekend I went home. Dad converted from an Anglican to a Catholic and it was imperative that I be there for him. I left here on Thursday afternoon and spent a night with K and her friends in Toronto. We went out for food and within that 30 minute span of time I saw two people who I used to know, it was kind of crazy. Anyhow, we drank a little and just had a good time. We ended up sharing her tiny, res bed... I became very close with the wall! It was great. Next day we went out for lunch and met with Heather for a bit! It was good to see her, even if it was only for about an hour. Got home and my brother bitched at me for not calling him when I was in Toronto, apparently I was 10 minutes away from him, and apparently he cared!
Friday night I saw Landon, we just watched a movie, nothing super special. Saturday was my Dad's big day! His b-day is also next weekend but I'm not going to be able to make it home then so I gave him his present then. I bought him a shovel, he needed a new one for the cottage. Anyhow, my Aunts and Uncles and my family all went to Church. After my mom gave my uncle the finger!!! It was amazing. He didn't see it because it was over the phone, but Madds and I sure did!

Dinner with the family was really nice. My aunt was drunk and there's a hilarious story that goes along with that. She basically called Monique Nicole. Then when we said that wasn't her name she was like, oh I've had a glass of wine. Then pointed at Monique and practically yelled "I know you." You kind of had to be there. After my family dinner I hung out at the Sami's with Mike, we watched some old school hockey and the end of Castaway. It was good to see him!!

Okay, i think that was really boring, maybe I should stick to just writing when I'm sad. Maybe it's all boring? Oh well, it's therapeutic for me to write, it's like a journal. Actually according to Cosmo journals are out and blogging is in!!