I'm fairly excite to be finished, and alot sooner than other people I may add. Tons of friends are still finishing up their final projects clocking in long hours cutting pieces of paper and constantly thinking of turing the knife on themselves. I know this feeling all to well.
But not any more, fore I am finished.
Fucking Christmas baby..
I get back to Saskatoon on Friday morning at around 11 your guys' time.
See the bummer of flying from Calgary to Sask is that I lose an hour of life because of the time change. I'll get over it though I'm sure.
So when I do arrive in beautiful Sask I'm going to be jetting from the airport straight to good ol' St. Joseph High School to work on a certain someones picture for secret santa. It's ging to be a busy fucking day, but i'll have Siems to keep me company.
But Josh. if your done school and your not coming till friday, the fuck?
I didn't buy the plane ticket otherwise I would be home tonight, but I saved about 300 bucks soooo, beggars can't be choosers.
Talk to you tonight, no one.
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