*noises of frustration*


I SWEAR TO GOD, if this freaking fog grounds my flight, I’m going to hitchhike my way back to Canada.

I am an unstoppable force of Claudia.

Also, I don’t want to get back the day before school starts up again.

(I’m technically writing this on Friday, but it’s almost midnight, so I’m going to count it for Saturday’s post.)

What sayest thou? Speak!