Friday, March 22, 2002
I have to say I'm a little disappointed that that guy didn't come back this week. I had made a tiny effort to look okay. Even wore a skirt, though my knees nearly froze on the way here. Should be spring soon though, and we all know what that means. The frenzy starts, and this year I'm going to be a part of it. No more studying, no more library, and especially no more idiot boyfriend like last summer. No, I'm going to be part of the hormone frenzy. You can already sense it's arrival, like the smell of fresh bread when you go past Boulangerie St-Laurent at 5am. The boys look at the girls and the girls smile at the boys and before you know it, even the Ontario feminists are flaunting their attractions. This is the place where political correctness has its own rule-book.
Nothing much happened. Kelly called. He did it again. Whatever.
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