The week sure flew by quickly. It's Friday again and I'll be sleeping my way to Prague, Czech Republic tonight. I'll have about 30 hours to take 300 pictures, so hopefully my batteries will be up to the challenge.
It's also been a week since we last talked. I don't know what to make of this. I could be mad, I suppose. It just feels like you're out to mess with my head. I know you haven't a clue what you want in life; but don't you at least know whether you want me or not? Mom wants me to stop talking to you altogether. If you just go and disappear again for another three months, I just might do that.
A tiny window into my world.
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