in an unexpected turn of events, i realized that almost everyone from school who stayed in Montreal this summer is having their hearts served to them on a silver platter by a person whom they hold dear. Is Montreal a city of pain this summer because of the heat, humidity and sun, or is it just that we are at that time in our lives when everything goes to shit?
Tim suggested that we get away…go to a Club Med where the drinks are included and just get trashed and crazy before the school year recommences. i like the idea, but i don’t have time to plan it. He does. We’ll see how serious he is about getting a load off our chests and enjoying these last weeks of supposed freedom which appear to have cost me a great deal of my sanity and what was left of my self-esteem.