I've got some real estate here in my bag 10:27 a.m. & 23 February 2002
So I'm back in North Bay. That's about all I can say. Things here are both good and not so good. The good is Gravity, who is taking good care of me and even making sure that I'm getting tonnes of exercise.
The bad is that my dating roommates seem to be in the process of breaking up. This is scary, but at the same time it's almost good. I'm worried, because according to one they've broken up, but the other claims that they're on a break. The situation has the potential to become quite bad and Mathman and I are considering building a bomb shelter in the backyard and hiding out there. I've suspected that this was in the works for a few weeks now and I'm saddened to see my suspicions pan out.
I have a feeling that they'll "get back together" for a little while before finally calling it quits.
We're going to Sudbury to see Queen of the Damned tonight. That should be fun: 5 people in a Toyota Tercel, 2 of whom who have just broken up/taken a break, and an hour and a half drive to Sudbury.
My wisdom teeth are going be taken out at the end of April when my exams have finished. My doctor's name is Michael Jackson, which I find funny. I'm scared, but I guess it'll be okay.
Other than that, there is little that is new or shocking to report. Back to school on Monday, and I can say I've greatly enjoyed and needed this time off.