Shiggity

I finally have one of my best friends back. Duncan, who I thought I lost as a friend, phoned me up asking if I was up for something. Of course I was, and so we met at Adelphia's. There we talked, discussed issues, and, well, bonded. He insisted he paid for my lunch... to the point where he slapped my hand away when I tried to look at the bill.

Afterwards we went to a pub, where I returned the favour and paid for the drinks. Nothing like drinking in the early afternoon. More bonding was had, and we both got misty eyed. I'm so glad that we're on good terms again. After this we tried to go the the LCBO and the Beer Store, both of which were closed. Disappointed, we headed back to my house to BBQ some burgers and watch Super Troopers, a movie he's never seen. Crazy, I know.

Through out all of this we discussed the various issues bothering him. He apologized for everything and told me what was going on in his life. He told me that he still had some minor feelings for me, and he wishes he never said anything in the first place. Well, long story short, Duncan and I are on good terms (like I said), and everything is good.

I would write more and I would write in a better fashion, but I'm ghastly tired and falling asleep at the keyboard, so I really don't care at this point. That said, I bid you good night.