I'm Aisling. I'm a "dorkerella," on the never ending quest to be the world's greatest know-it-all. This is my story.
Well, so far summer vacation has proved to be a bit on the *yawwwnnnn gurgle* side. However, Stampede season is also among us, so that's exciting. Seeing as I won't be here next year, I am going all out, and have even purchased (*gasp*) an All-Day Ride Pass! It really is quite shocking and uncharacteristic of me. Ooh la la, it's like I'm in a new land already!
It is also unbarably hot for my delicateness. This hotness is demonstrated by the stench in my garage. The heat has cooked the garbage bags sitting in there. Now, it has been simmered into a stew of really gross smells. It's disgusting. The heat is also demonstrated by the fact that I absolutely can not sleep in my room for the life of me- it is like the Sahara in there, scouts honour. So, I have taken refuge in my basement, which, even with a rather large quilt, is still freezing. It would make Canada proud. You know, Canada in winter. Or, if we're still on desert-like references, Siberia. Yes yes, Siberia and my basement are like cousins. Bless them. Ha ha.
So, now I am off. Pity there is not much more to discuss than the weather. It is so cliche- gag me with a spoon!
Oh yeah, my mom got a maple leaf tattooed on her ankle on Canada day (1 July for you who aren't as up on Canada's birthday as us Canadians), so that was nifty.
Au revoir pour maintenant. I shall go finish my duties now, and be back with more stuff later!
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