Runner
Roar. At about 7 30 the Great Hailstorm called. I was to be a runner for for her dinner. So, dragged along the cute girl I always hang out with and off to the province of clogged arteries, McDonalds we go. Ran in the rain and came back well after study time started. Would have jumped the fence but somebody came over with the cardkey at the last minute. Whee.
Yup. Hostel life isn't bad. Would never have gotten to do crazy stuff like this if I was at home.
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