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nov 12 - blistered feet

i like my short vacation this time. i like the clothes i picked out, how my pictures turned out(no ugly shirt/stomach bunching sights!) and, how heart-ache free it was. rememeber the last vacation i had, with all the wonderings and torturing? yeah. never mix vacations with matters of the heart. NEVER.

oh except the part i FREAKING LOST OUR BUS TICKETS HOME. because i left THAT purse on the writing-immigration's-card counter. sheesh. also, i picked the wrong shoes to wear. yeah that was not exactly fun.

but i'd take blistered feet anyday than blistered heart.