i just drove home from Heather's.

tonight we went to Black Dog for a gathering because two of her design friends are moving to Spain in a few days to do their master's. it was pretty fun and with these social outings of design students where i am regularly introduced as "Daniel's little sister" i have begun to learn something about myself.
i would usually refuse to go to some outings simply because i'm not outgoing, and i close up in a corner and hardly speak. i am slowly beginning to accept that i am not the life of the party, i am just the awkward girl who you need to start conversations with and if you start enough conversations with her, she is totally amazing =) haha.. well i'd like to think so. all amazement aside, i have new years plans and i shall elaborate once the event falls upon me.

onto the drive home..

the drive is amazing. she lives by Whyte Avenue so i get to see the city lights
and i hit every green light, my heated seats were superb and i listened to my music loud and
hit every hard note with my finger pointing to the assumed audience when i really meant the lyrics i said

driving in the wee hours of morning are the best.
the best