Bags are packed.
Car is leaving.
Most bags are in the last seat where i am sitting, so if we make a sharp turn i shall be buried under groceries.
Yes, that's right. We had to bring our own GROCERIES. The island is that far away from civilization.
Well, see y'alls in a week, if i'm still sane.
~`~A.L.I.~`~
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4 comments:
awwww. poor ali. don't die. i'll miss u 2 much. And think of it this way. you can eat all the groceries during the car ride!
what happens if u run out of food?
Its ok ALi I shall send goldfish in the mail! Well maybe not... nvm
yeah.
whatever.
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