to me, from me.

Dear me, I should start off this letter by saying how unfathomably odd it is to even be writing it in the first place. It feels like just yesterday I was writing about how I got the job at Scoops, and, well, we both know how that went. It also felt like just last year …

Taking a Trip to uOttawa

Ah, the time has come. It is kind of ironic, when I think about it. After spending 3 years painstakingly trying to navigate highschool life - how to study, where to sit at lunch, who to do group project with, how to please different teachers - I'm moving on to the next phase of my …