pphaneuf | I'm so emo.

While it's pretty well established that I am not a romantic type of person, on the other hand, bloody hell am I sentimental.

I had just left the office, and as I was listening to Ein leichtes leises Säuseln (thanks to

azrhey for lending me her music player while mine is broken!), I was looking at the sky, the lights and the city. It felt alive, right before me, it actually ripped a few tears out of me. I wanted to walk home, to experience the full thing, but my leg hurts a bit still, didn't want to strain it, so I took the metro to Lionel-Groulx and walked the last part.

Of course, that just stirred more emotions and memories. Retracing steps I had once taken with someone. As I approached the pedestrian bridge near Atwater Market, Jean Leloup's cover of "Wish You Were Here" came up. This was exactly at the intersection of what I was feeling. I just stopped in a certain spot of that bridge, and stared out.

Wow, what a wild ride my life is, it's great!

Ironic thing of the day: last Friday, while I was seeing a girl,

azrhey was alone at home (where she knitted me an awesome scarf!) because it didn't work out seeing a boy. Tonight, she's seeing the boy, but it didn't work out with the girl I was supposed to see, so it's my turn being at home. Hehe! I'll be doing some of that cleaning up my apartment thing (seriously, there's like an inch of cat hair on the couch! argh!).

azrhey was just telling me not to take that girl back to my place, but go to her place instead, LOL! So thoughtful of you, lady

azrhey. :-)