Over The Summer The Bombshelter Pub In The Student Life Centre Of The University Of Waterloo Recieved A Makeover. The Bomber Of Old Was An Establishment One Could Feel Relaxed In - Barefoot And Drinking Straight From The Pitcher Was A Frequent Scene Found Here. It Had Character And Charisma And Was Truely Special. The Makeover Has Bumped The Bomber Up To A New Level Of Classiness - Almost Too Classy I'd Say. No Longer Does It Feel Appropriate To Wander Shoeless, Pitcher In Hand Like A Giant Mug. No Longer Does It Feel Like Home. I'm Sure We Will All Settle Into The New Atmosphere Of The Bombshelter Within Time - But I Don't Think It Will Ever Be The Same - It Has Become Too Posh For Pitchers.
Location: The Highway's My Home, Where The Wind Blows, Canada
(01/17/06) Mostly I Keep To Myself, I Enjoy The Outdoors And Frequently Find Myself Skipping ERS (environment and resource studies) Classes To Ride My Bike Or Go For A Hike. I Enjoy My Life And Live Only Day To Day; Why Prepare For Something As Uncertain And Unpredictable As The Future? My Best Friend Is My Twin Sister And The Only Sure Thing In My Life That I Can Count On. I Have Been Labeled A Hippie By Some And A Jock By Others, But Most Frequently I Am Referred To As Just Plain Weird. Anyways, I Just Got This Camera And This Site Is Here For Me To Share My Inexperience In Photography With You And Hopefully Gain A Little Skill In The Process. Cheers.
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I hope we can still wander shoeless, spilling our pitchers around.
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