i was at halo on friday night for all of about 5 min. or 10. i don't know. the jager was preventing me from being 100% aware of my surroundings. i know this: it was hot and i felt like the UN-coolest person there. now ok, this isn't intended to be me whining about how uncool or cool i am cuz i get that it's redundant. or irrelevent. or both. the point is that i was there for 1o minutes, i was drunk, it was hot and in the face of local hip hop icons and fashionistas i felt uncool. that's all. anyways, in those 10 minutes i ran into an old friend.

krystin.

i think of her from time to time. the last time i saw her was this past may. i was walking down whyte ave with aaron and she was in starbucks. we blocked the doorway catching up for a brief moment. we talked about nipple piercings. mine were only a day old and it hurt to hug her. and then i saw her on friday. we talked about getting together, as you always do when you run into people...

seeing her made me start thinking about those couple of years. being 22. huh. i don't know where this is going...

it seems like life has been throwing curveballs lately. i've been handling them well but i guess there's something to be said for being completely 22, which i'm not anymore. who knows.

i sure don't.

either way, it was good to see krys and i think that i am not going to do that thing where you say you'll email someone and you never do. i'm gonna email her. and maybe some other people i miss.