We had to walk around town before our next Modern Britain lesson, we had directions and maps and everything. So anyway, Katherine and I set off. Go to Starbucks first, and then go back to the Uni and start this walk. It all started off really well, we were proper geeks, making notes and taking pictures, etc.
Then it all got horribly convoluted and messy. The directions made no sense, the maps were from the 1870s, and there we no street names anywhere. We walked around town in a general haze of confusion for about 3 and a half hours.
Then it all got horribly convoluted and messy. The directions made no sense, the maps were from the 1870s, and there we no street names anywhere. We walked around town in a general haze of confusion for about 3 and a half hours.


Well hopefully I can make up for it. I sent her an email through college mail to MAKE her understand. But I got home early so that is better.


) at another office told me that he needed to go to the ER for what the symptoms were, and all they did were a blood test, a urine sample, and a checkup. And it's the end of the year so though the deductible has been met now, there's a low chance of us needing the hospital anytime before it renews and has to start all over again. *sounds of clicking can be heard as I'm loading a very large gun and getting in the car to Jacksonville where their headquarters are located. Because, whoever sets the prices needs to be shot non-fatally, so that they can go to the hospital and pay the bill that they've decided is fair for lower-class citizens who don't even own their own fucking home because the bank is a fucking asshole
*twitches and laughs psychotically**