I took the bus into town tonight to see Michelle and Donular. Talked to Chantelle for an hour and a half or so. I got off the #97 and wandered up to the platform. As I was getting on the skytrain this woman passed me with the worst B.O ever...The whole train stunk to high heaven.. so I got off to switch cars when I turn around to see someone way too familier. Like a ghost from my past, I said his name. He turned to me and we stared at each other in disbelief. We just stared. It was probably not that long but it was what seemed to be forever.
julien. my frenchman.
I have not felt that big a rush of happiness in a long long time. Seeing him there just released all these endorphines. I felt dizzy and happy and wonderful.
FUUUUUUCK!
He got into town yesterday, got a job this morning, and I found him by 8pm.
HOORAH!!!!!!!
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holy shit
the plot thickens ;)
hahaaha