I blame Ferris

So I guess I should elaborate on my last post.
 
After watching Ferris Bueller's Day Off (one of my favourite movies), I had a sense of adventure in me. I logged onto MSN just like any other day, and a conversation with Meghan commenced. Jokingly I said I wasn't going to come to Kingston after a comment she just made, and this joke suddenly turned into a plan. And before I knew what I was doing, I was on a train to Kingston. True story. Happened to a friend of a friend of mine...except that friend was me. I was the friend of a friend of mine...yeah.
 
Anyways, I'm really happy to be in Kingston with my good friends. Meghan has been nice enough to host me at her apartment; my apartment isn't ready yet. Fuckers.
 
Tonight a bunch of us went to Shoeless  Joe's--some of us were underage. It was still a lot of fun regardless.
 
When I'll be back "home"in Mississauga has yet to be determined. I blame that on the one way ticket I bought. I might even spend my birthday up here. I'm hoping I can buy a futon for my place and make my house livable this week. That way I can have the naked weekend with Scott that we've been planning for ages. Oh, yes. Naked weekend. Hott.