I’ve been out every night and up to simply no good. I threw my Christmas party on Tues – then out on Thurs, Fri and Sat. It’s Sunday. I haven’t worked out or ran or done anything. I hit 5 clubs on 2 nights alone. I told myself that my life is not a big party – but I guess I was wrong.
Anyhow, this is a pathetic post, but I thought i’d just show off with some pics of a UFC fighter. The whole time I thought his name was John. LOL. That’s how much I know about the kinds of ppl i’m out with. Fun times.
I’m packing up my life in Toronto. No time to reminisce – just enough time to shove into a box, wrap and send off.