…the China trip story is 3 years overdue so, um. Maybe that’ll come later. But while I’m here in Canada I might as well post some new content here. Stories to tell, things to say… I don’t think I’ll do this in any particular order, I’ll just pick out stories from my notebook thing and go from there. Sound good? Hope so, ’cause I don’t think that’s changing. Or that there really is any other feasible way to do it.
Might as well start by directly quoting the beginning of my notebook for now, even if I’m totally not obligating myself to do anything else in order or quote anything else from this book verbatim. Yes.
*ahem* *flips back to the first page*
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3/11/11 – 4:59 pm
Already writing and it’s been less than an hour on the move. It was nice leaving school early (right after holding a fireball in my hand 
), before any of the traffic rush, and being able to hear the last bell of the day (you know, that pivotal one releasing a whole school full of people on spring break) from my driveway as I’m about to leave the house. But anyways. I always write when I have things to say (…right?), and the something that caused me to pull out my notebook at this moment and start writing this time is this: We just passed a road called “Vargas Dr.”
Thank you.
