but it worked so i toasted pretzel breadsticks.
my cousins came to visit and send me off and talked only in brittish accents.
i read a packed about re-entry culture shock for when i get back to the usa. it frightened me and the moral of the packet is that i will hate everything and everyone so in turn, everyone and probably everyone will hate me.
i will stop kayaking for a phone call ONLY if it is my spanish professor calling. he is the only one worthy.
finishing the last hunger games book left me really wanting cheesy bread. also i started hearing helicopters in my back yard. but then there actually was a helicopter in my yard so there...
rather than packing i just looked up acoustic covers to rage against the machine songs...
life is weird.
enjoy your song of the day (night)
well done world,
rach
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