and the punches kept on a 'comin
I couldn't check out the books i needed for my paper i need to write this weekend. (3 is the limit).
I went out of my way to a sporting outdoors store to get hiking pants (or something that will work) for my 3am trip tomorrow. They didn't have any. Apparently they don't 'exist' on this side of town.
After waiting forever at the immigration office i was denied while getting my censo (to become legal) because i didn't have everything i needed apparently.
I cried.
I went out of my way to a sporting outdoors store to get hiking pants (or something that will work) for my 3am trip tomorrow. They didn't have any. Apparently they don't 'exist' on this side of town.
After waiting forever at the immigration office i was denied while getting my censo (to become legal) because i didn't have everything i needed apparently.
I cried.
posted by Katy @ 6:50 PM
3 Comments:
At 9/22/07 12:44 PM ,
Molly said...
chiquitika pobrecita!!!
I would give you a hug right now if I could.
But since I can't, I will just say, don't you love when the immigration offices in other countries do things to make you cry?
don't worry it will be fine! plus, you already got to see water go straight down a funnel with absolutely no spinning, which pretty much makes the whole trip worth it. :)
At 9/22/07 6:21 PM ,
Katy said...
do you think it'd be easier to do a beer bong on the equator ?
At 9/22/07 6:55 PM ,
Ariane said...
cheer up, chica! tough time will come and go, but beer bongs on the equator will leave memories that last a lifetime. :)
i miss you!
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