last days of work
last days of work is comming by, tommorow is the end. I'm contemplating if i should
take my malaria pills or not, i hear they make you have bad dreams. The last thing i want to do is wake up to an awful nightmare and then have to take a bus over a crikety bridge.
Ms. Kumar got me an awesome traveling book last night, an artists approach to thailand, vietnam and laos.. i'm pretty psyched about it, it was very thoughful..... gut gut. sher gut.


2 Comments:
Dork,
Come back. I feel empty in my stomach. i miss you already. Argggg, why does everybody always have to leave? I think you gave me your sniffles. Oh well at least i will have something to remember you by.
Preetbert
Why no new blogs??? helloooooo shirley! updates please!
- anonynomononous
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