I went downtown to the tattoo shop that I've gotten my nose pierced at twice before, and I get all the way there only to realize I have forgotten a form of government issued photo ID. My passport is expired, my DL is expired, and they wouldn't accept my care card & student ID because my student ID has my middle name as my first name. [screams internally]
So then my boyfriend was like "I want to cheer you up let's go shopping and go to a movie blah blah blah there are better things you could spend $60 on anyway" and so I agreed and it made me feel somewhat better though I was still extremely disappointed and took my anger out on him for another hour (sorry sweetie). He did get me an iced maple macchiato from Starbucks, though. It actually made me feel 90% better.
So we're walking down Granville Street which is like the LV Strip but like the opposite because it's Canadian and there's actually like nothing on it but grungy old theatres, homeless people, and even more grungy fast food restaurants, but there is an Urban Outfitters and a mall, but Josh decides that he wants Smoke's Poutine which is this amazing poutine that has like all these crazy flavours, which I was fine with at first, but he got pulled pork poutine and he was kind of like taunting me with it saying it's ok to eat like this when I'm upset.........NO. Stop. It's not ok. So he forced 3-4 bites into me but I told him to just eat it quickly and that I didn't want to eat like that and he apologized.
BUT THEN we get to the movie theatre, and he insists on popcorn, m&ms, and an iced tea! WTF. No. He doesn't really like understand that it's not unreasonable for me to ask him not to eat like that in front of me, especially when like we've gone to movies every second week for the past year and I ALWAYS get M&Ms. So I decided to get just a ham and cheese and veggie Subway sandwich with the bread scooped out to carve my craving, but I still ended up eating most of the pack of M&Ms, as well as half the big cup of iced tea. Whatever.
Anyway so we went to Top Shop and picked out this super cute outfit for me which I love and is super flattering and I love.
And then last night my dad picked me up and we went to go spread my grandmother's ashes which was a really difficult and emotional experience, but as my dad spread them and started to say some amazing words about this amazing woman, this white streak just appeared over top of us in the sky. I kid you not. And then my dad said "Is that you mom?" and the streak got really white. And then my dad said "Tif, are you here with us too?" (Tif is my sister whom passed away of brain cancer in 2012) and I swear on my life 2 more small streaks appeared centimetres away from the original streak right over top of us. It was an amazing experience, and it was some what settling. It was too dark to take a picture of the streak, which in my opinion wouldn't have even shown up in the picture had it been light enough, as it was something you could only truly appreciate with your bare eyes, but I did snap a pic of the view from where her physical remains now lay.
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