Star Struck

I have already had my first celebrity sighting and I haven't even left Toronto yet! The oh-so-cute Joshua Jackson and Diane Kruger were walking north on Yonge Street down by College Street (I don't know what either of us were all doing down there). I later spotted them at the classy restaurant, One in Yorkville.

Now normally I pass out, turn blotchy red and run away at the sight of a celebrity (ask my sister, I am the most embarrassing person to be around - or Kanye - we shared an elevator once and I almost bit off my own hand, passed out from holding my breath and almost went permanently cross eyed). I've already been told by some of my friends that if my celebrity-nerves kick in while I am in LA, I will be in a LOT of trouble. People are apparently just so blasé over celebrities that if I don't keep my cool I might as well have a sign on my back that says FOREIGN TOURIST.

My run in today with my new pals Joshua and Diane (I saw them twice, so we must be buds, right?) was almost like a test from the celebrity gods to see if I was prepared enough for what is in store. I think I passed. I managed to not make a face, make any awkward noises or smile awkwardly... although I did contemplate chasing them up the street. I figured for fun I'll keep a celebrity tally on the side once I get down there.

Oscar Tomorrow!