I'm chilling in Moncton for the weekend, and today my family is heading over to my grandparents town to help them move to a house across town. The hotel I'm staying at has a pool with a water slide and is filled with small, screaming children.
Yesterday, some of the guys in my class discovered that I blush really, really easily. They decided to make a game out of it. I ended up stabbing Sam in the eye with a pencil by accident, but thankfully it was the eraser end and he was wearing glasses, so I didn't have an eyeball skewered on the end of my pencil. I actually feel kind of bad about it, though.
May your life be filled with rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens,
-J-
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