School has been a flurry, and it's already week 10. All the juniors are mulling over this and that and filled with energy to bust the finals. Old and frail me here still stuck in the whirlpool of Montreal. Miss McGill and Montreal so much, and all the memories there. I guess i could have done my SEP a lot better, being more generous, more carefree, more relaxed and happier. That's a small price to pay for plonking head on into things that no one has ever given you advice on. But it was definitely all worth it. Afterall, how many times can you do it in your lifetime?

Missed everything so much.

But hey, i am glad to be back with my family. Although i must say that some friends have been terribly estranged from me, but despite reparation efforts, some have definitely been playing on broken strings.

Voila, mademoiselle, c'est la vie.