Bye Flat 146

I've been officially kicked out of our flat. I sat by myself at our kitchen table for about 30 minutes before check-out just reminiscing of all the good times. Charmander I truly had a blast with you this semester. Who would have thought we would have ended up getting along so well especially after you wouldn't even shake my hand. Your flight back home sounded pretty miserable. You should have just closed your eyes and pretended to sleep or pretended not to speak English. that would have been hilarious.

I haven't encountered very many weird people, but that's probably because I have pretty much been a hermit since you left. I had intentions of going to the city to have a picnic and enjoy a beer in front of the ferris wheel the other day, but after getting stalked by a few creepy Arabs I decided to just head home. Damn Arabs they are everywhere now. They whistle and make noises every time I walk past their little groupings. It's disgusting. Oh I do have one person in mind to add to the list though and it just so happens he is sitting right next to me in the library...

#387 Clarence (our personal photographer) His stench has caused me to start breathing through my mouth. If I didn't then I probably would be out cold on the library floor and not be typing this entry. A mix of B.O and who knows what else. Ewww!

Miss you tons! Tell your sis Happy Be-Lated Birthday and that virgin pina coladas are better than shirley temples. Say hello to your family!