23:14 in fucking NY. The only thing I
are currently holds 24 candy bars in a good mood felt in my stomach and my pajama top that smells wonderfully for our new laundry detergent. Otherwise, I would sincerely like to cry already, as everything squeaks, creaks, a fly buzzing in my room completely unfounded and outrageous loud and (the worst of everything:) I DO NOT PHONE RECEPTION HAB! THANK YOU AT & T! Who needs his cell phone ... alone in nowhere?
went so already loose 5 1 / 2 hours mitm car here.

At first I thought I would cry or , at least my fingernails really mess up, but then the way was eingentlich nice, because we do not track übern Highway but have taken the Pampa. Large is not really to tell about it, except that we have seen the Delorean from "Back to the Future " at the height of Waltham!
I also have many trees, no moose and very beautiful landscapes seen. Meanwhile, even snow.
far gabs but only a victim - and that was the spider on my wall. The fact I have with my superhuman reflexes, my hawk and my overpowering shot courage alone.
ps. I watch sometimes as I look tired ... is time for vacation.
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