It's early and I've got everything packed and I'm ready for my bus trip for 9 hours from Sydney to Amherst. I wish the buses were going in NB already, but they're not. So dad's picking me up on this side of Nova Scotia. The birds are chirping, and I really just want to go home.
JJ is making us a feast of meatloaf, potatoes and gravy and it's going to be delicious. I'm high on life. Junos are on tonight! YEEEE! My life goal's to win one. I also have an essay due in the morning, but Junos take priority.
