My bus driver thinks heâ€™s a fighter pilot. â€œWeâ€™re direct into Hamilton; ETA 9:00.â€
Well, the weekend was filled with its ups and downs. One of the downs was the fact that the Canadian menâ€™s hockey team lost two games in a row. Now thatâ€™s not right. Watching those two games was generally not enjoyable. Another thing is the fact that I will not be creating a WordPress theme from scratch. In of itself, this is no big deal, but secretly, Iâ€™ve wanted to do something on my own so that I can write â€˜By Charlieâ€™, and not just â€˜Based onâ€™ someone elseâ€™s work. Who knows, right now itâ€™s looking like itâ€™ll just be another modification, but maybe Iâ€™ll get a shot of ambition and do it all on my own. Weâ€™ll seeâ€¦
On the other hand, I got to speak with Nick over the weekend, making him exhaust of a good portion of his 15 Euro calling card. Anyways, that was just like old times with the random pauses of nothingness. Weâ€™d be each doing whatever on our end and just the fact that the other guy was still breathing into the phone was somehow comforting. I hadnâ€™t spoken to someone on the phone for that long in quite a while.
Since itâ€™s reading week at UWaterloo, Iâ€™m hoping that some of the guys at the res have gone back home. Hopefully Iâ€™ll be able to sleep in peace and quiet.
Oh, I love it when we drive up into the hill above Hamilton. The view is quite spectacular at night.