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Sunday, July 1, 2007


Canada Day
TIME: 11:15am, Sunday

Canada had an unusual start. Bon fire, fireworks, losing my dog.

So, lets break it down. My parents had a BBQ, then when I got home from work, we had a bon fire, and there were a bunch of 12 year olds we knew there, and my parents friends. Played airsoft in the darkness. But, at about 12am, officially Canada Day, we set off a bunch of fireworks. I burnt my thumb, and my older brother got kickback from holding a sonic boom, almost tore his fingers off.

Anyway, right after this, we went inside, and noticed my younger dog Jasper was missing. Scared by the fireworks. He had taken off, and we didn't know where. So we had search parties take off ALL over town, backroads, along the highway, everywhere, 10 people looking for him, for 2 hours, in the dark. No dice. At 2 am we went home to sleep.

2:05, I hear a car door, figure I might as well see if Jasper popped back up in the yard, cause the car door woke me up. I get up, walk downstairs, bang, there he is, standing at the back door, soaked with water.... like, the hell.... the closest place with water is a train bridge about a kilometer away, which my little brother and I were close to when we heard howling, which we assumed was wolves, cause they live around that area, coyotes maybe.

Anywho, Jasper's back, much pleased. I'm very sleeping from running around all night. Later I will kill the dog for causing my exhaustion, but for now, I have free Canada Day cake to punk.

Oh, Projekt Revolution. Friend of mine told me last night he was going with a bunch of friends, and I was fucking PISSED he didn't ask me if I wanted to come, or even tell me he was going. I wanted to beat his face in for that, and when I see him, I will.

Peace
CoDy

Hove Festival in Norway, Ben from Billy Talent and Gerard from MCR


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