Young... Loves? Hahahhaha

      My longest relationship lasted from the first day of kindergarten to the last day of grade 3. His name was Kirby (I know, wierd... and no it wasn't the fluffy pink guy) and we were a perfect example of a young couple. He would draw me pictures and I would sometimes punch him. It was really cute. I remember every valentines, he would bring me a bag of cinnamon hearts, and I would even HUG him!!! And then there was Rememberance Day. I can't quite remember why, but I was quite upset with him... and in art we were drawing pictures for a Rememberance Day colouring contest. I drew a gravesite, everyone in my class had a grave, but only Kirby's grave was covered in blood and guts. I sure showed him eh... But anyways, we shared many great memories together, like how we ran SMACK right into eachother when we were playing tag once, we had a lovely date in the nurses office while she mended our little scrapes and bruises with her magic spray. I also remember my going away party, where he gave me a set of writing and mailing papers and envelopes so I could send him a letter or two every so often. We had a water fight and jumped on the trampoline. I have pictures of that day... cuuuuuuute. I even still talk to him on facebook! Maybe one day, we can start again from where we left off at the end of grade 3... Haha.

Anywhere eh?

If I could transport myself anywhere for the whole weekend, I would most definately choose Cuba. Not only did I say Cuba for the most obvious reason of heat and sunshine, but also for the lack of drinking age. :) I haven't gotten drunk in a while and here in North America, it is a pain in the ass to find someone to buy us minors booze. I would really enjoy just chillin in the sun with a margarita in hand, getting a tan and forgetting about the crazy weather here that can't seem to make up its mind. I would settle for anywhere warm, really, but I would much prefer somewhere that will let me swim up to a bar and get an ice cold beer that I can drink, without having to hide it in a waterbottle in fear of having to dump it out infront of the cops. Yeah, Cuba sounds wonderful.

Pointless conversations... one of my many pet peeves.

     Something that quite often pisses me off is when I recieve a text message or other types of messages from someone and the conversation goes like this:

Them --> Hey.

Me <-- Hey whats up?

Them --> Nothing you?

Me <-- Nothing really, just chillin.

Them --> Cool.

     Like cool! Don't text me if you can't keep up a decent conversation. You just wasted about 10 minutes of my time to have the most pointless conversation ever, a conversation I could have most certainly lived without. I mean, what's the point of messaging me at all if you really have nothing to say to me? The only thing that has been established during this message is that we both have absolutely no lives.

     Its not as bad if you ask the person how they are or what they've been up to lately because you are actually concerned or curious, but most people are just too lazy to keep up a converstation. So I say, don't start a conversation and waste my time if you really have nothing to say and don't know how to keep up a conversation that you started.