I tend to not blog when I'm happy. To be fair, I have way more to say in my angry rants/angst than I have when I'm happy. The sun is shining. The weather is gorgeous. I have a book to read.
I don't know what to consider as the anniversary of my arrival/settling in at Saskatoon, but apparently this weekend is the fireworks festival, which is my first strong memory after my parents left me and I had moved into my house, anticipating the upcoming school year. What a year it was, filled with such lows but also such highs.
I can't complain about my 21st year, but at the same time, I don't know if it was good or bad to me. It just was. A year has passed, another year awaits.
It seems I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one.
Cheers!
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