Wednesday, June 23, 2010

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Tomorrow i'm going to London, where i will be spending time with a best friend who i haven't seen in months.
Then i'm going to Paris, where i will be spending time with a best friend who i haven't seen in months.
Then i'm going to Italy, where i will be spending more time with a best friend who i haven't seen in months.
Then i'm going to New York, to spend time with my mother who i haven't seen in weeks.
Then i'm going to LA to spend time stalking famous people who i haven't seen (in the tabloids) since Brangelina.

Basically i'm not exited at all. Basically I fell asleep when i found out the news of departure. Basically i'm going to be bored the whole time. In fact it sounds like a stupid trip to me. Why am i even going? Why would i want to experience the world or try new things? Psh, please. I'd rather spend my holidays in windy, drizzly Victoria, of course!?!

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