postcards from Mexico.

  • April 18, 2009
  • Zaraiya
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  • first day of vacation and i already have a story. fell off Romeo this morning. he spooked, calmed down, then spooked again. less than 5 minutes into the lesson and i'm on the ground. now i have a massive headache- unrelated to the fall- and roadrash on my arm; my hip is sore; and i really don't feel too great. went skating last night. talked to him on the phone two days in a row. and i will be getting a postcard from mexico. played mafia in english, last block friday. never had such a fun english class. happy for vacation. and don't blame me that you didn't just plan to go away for a week. you're the vacation addict. i have friends to see at home. you don't. not my fault, so don't get all "we could be on vacation" on me. 'cause i don't give a damn. rant over. in love with thriving ivory. amazing album. not really thinking in any coherent order. oh well.
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