1.) The nice lady cashiers at Loblaws who I have conversations with about their day, and how the one lady hurt her hand and I was concerned about it and stuff
2.) People with K. Fed hats fighting with beer bottles outside my window. POPOZAO
3.) The pot smokers who lived in the apartment above mine. The smoke wafted into my room and woke me up. So did your yelling. Both of these things were mildly annoying, but I miss you for some reason
4.) Being able to play my music as loud as I want to
5.) People not visiting me (wait, I hated this!)
6.) DIAMOND SHAWARMA, the best sweet sauce in Ottawa, and the cute daughter who worked there, and the awesome son who let me play his PSP and talked to us about how Massari was a drug dealer
7.) The downhill roll down Besserer to the mall, on my skateboard
