In 24 hours I'm boarding a plane to Hong Kong. Nope, still hasn't hit me yet.
A trip to Waterloo yesterday reaffirmed my hatred for small towns. I think because individuals there are so uncultured, and homogeneous that they feel threatened by everything (i.e. minorities). Like they have to be rude and condescending to make up for their lack of knowledge of the world. They will try to justify their insignificant existence in their shitty town by putting up a facade of rudeness to feel dominant.
Funny in university I used to feel threatened by these people. Going back now, a little more mature, makes me realize how pathetic they all are. I used to buy into their establishment of status through physical appearance or pseudo-gangster mannerisms. What was I thinking...
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