The time to leave is nearing faster and faster. It is 7 at night and I have to be all done and ready to leave at 5:30 in the morning. That’s in about 10 and a half hours. I cant wait, and I most definitely cant sleep.
What am I going to do? I could go out drinking with my Ecuadorian roommate, but he said that he doesn’t drink anymore, I could go smoking with my Ecuadorian roommate, but I don’t smoke. I don’t know what the fuck I am supposed to do.
I could go to Havana, but that wouldn’t make any sense as Id have to take my chaperone with me. I couldn’t have him seeing me canoodling on ye ole malecon. I called Jesus already, he is sad that I am leaving, puche papi, hahahaha
Gosh I am starting to get really excited here. Remind me to call Mandela and Kirston to go and buy a Big Mac Combo and a 3 pc chicken meal from popeyes to bring towards the airport. Oh yeah, and bottles of beer and rum hahahaha geez im already tingling from delight.
I don’t think that this post has any deeper meaning. Stay off drugs and drink !
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