ok, since Dom is being stubborn and lazy, I, Larissa am going to type.
So Dom's life here in Montreal is good, believe it or not.
Except for a couple things..
he doesn't like the ice rain (well duhh Dom.. no one does) and he got kicked out of his apartment 2 weeks after living there.
Ok wait, that sounds bad. He didn't get kicked out cuz he did anything wrong or aything, the person who was leasing the room to him, his mom in Switzerland got cancer and has had to come to Canada for her treatment as they do not have the proper equipment in Switzerland for her case. So, out Dom went (along with the other roomie who went back to France.. bye Florent)!
This is actually being written just as we have moved him into his new apartment, one week later. We have cookies and Doritos and pink lemonade and are very happy harharhar.
Dom: we are watching Family Guy and having lots of sex
Larissa: shut the fuck up Dom...
ANYWAY. His roomates are French and try very hard to speak to him and one even wants Dom to teach him how to play guitar.. we'll see how far that gets.
Dom has found himself a couple bands and is really excited about the black metal one who he's made actual friends with.
So, if you hear him mope and whine about anything, don't listen. He's finishing highschool this spring/summer and will be in CEGEP (college) in the fall. So, things keep moving. Like always.
Now you know everything about Dom and he doesn't know shit about you  |