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Alright, I've been sitting in the Vancouver airport for four hours now, two more to go before my flight to Victoria. Interesting story, really. No, likely not.

Anyway, Madre and I agreed that I flew out in the afternoon, which it seems they changed on us. Still, I, unaware, planed to leave Rupert today at one forty five via bus, to catch my three o'clock flight.

This morning as she was on her way out to work, I checked the flight itinerary. Well it turns out my flight was at ten to ten, and the bus for that flight leaves at eight fifteen. Good thing I checked, at ten to eight.

Luckily I was packed... sort of. As in my clothes were in my suitcase, unfortunately noted folded or in any sort of order. Pity the soul that decides it deserves a random search.

Anyway- the flight was fine, besides the people freaking out over a bit of turbulence while we went over a patch of mountains.

To make the rest of the story short (so I can go grab a bite) we arrived safe and sound, ahead of schedule, about eleven thirty. It's now four ten. I've been in the airport since, and my flight started boarding at five thirty, so my wait isn't quite over yet. But never mind that for now- the food beckons.

Whee?

Okay, so I was looking through my old account and realized I hadn't posted anything new in.. a while, to say the least.

So- tonight Steph and I went to her friend Maria's birthday dinner at Azuma Sushi. We skipped out on the clubbing after, because Steph works in the morning and I've got stitches in my gut (they stole my appendix almost two weeks ago, the stitches won't dissolve) and might need pain killers, so no alcohol. The restaurant did a horrible job coping with a fifteen person party. Still, it was fun, got a free rice out of it. Thanks Josh.

We hit 7/11 on the way home, walk in and there's a familiar "Oh, hey!" Low and behold it's Johnny Time, Jesus beard and all, shorter hair though, shame. So swiped his phone number and caught our bus, now I'm debating whether or not to have my second double shot. Whee.

My beta kick arse. Deal with it.

No animals were hurt in the events leading up to this journal entry. Only Stephanie and Josh were hit, there will be no apologies.

Thank you for your time.