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Sunday, December 28, 2003

Today is a good day.

I had an awesome night. I rarely say that. I haven't enjoyed much lately, but it was truly an awesome night. An awesome weekend come to think of it. I had a great weekend. Went shopping in Kensington yesterday with Mom then got home and headed to Barrie with Kelly. Kelly's always telling me about these hot guys she knows up there, but I've never believed her. She's had some questionable taste in the past. Honestly, it could not have been better. A dozen guys, all drop dead gorgeous, single, and sweet. It was like a delayed Boxing Day miracle. We got trashed and headed to the bar, the Queens. Kelly actually got herself kicked out of the bar by the end, she was so drunk. Joe and Theresa were there to see us, as were Brendan and Sean. Brendan, the most level-headed person I've met in a long time, got uber-jealous of the guy that I was with (Mike) and as Mike and I were getting into a cab, Brendan SLAPPED Mike across the face. Slapped, not hit, but slapped. I should have been concerned with anyone who's friends with Sean. Kelly went home, and Mike and I headed to The Roxxx. Had a fun night with him. Kelly and I bummed around their place today, had breakfast cooked for us and oogled the guys. I can't even begin to describe. You know most groups of guys have the token hot guy in the group? In this one, every SINGLE one of them was gorgeous. One was identical to my high school crush, but even better. Then there was the firefighter. And Kelly's friend with the bright blue eyes. Or how about Mike who has a MOTORCYCLE parked in his bedroom?! I had an awesome time. We're going up again this week, even if it means me going back to Ottawa later. And THEN, after I went home in a stupor of the gorgeousness of the flock of boys, I came home and won 7$ on the lottery. And my parents are making me an amazing dinner. I may be half asleep, I may be a tramp, I may be boy crazy. But for now, I'm just happy.