23 September, 2005
September 22: Winnipeg, Manitoba
Whew.. Made it. A bus ride that long is like getting a tattoo or piercing. It hurts like crap at the time, but shortly after it's over you think, "that wasn't so bad". That makes me worried.. worried that in a split second of foolishness I'll decide I can do it again.
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4 comments:
you can do it.......
.....again.......
.....just make my house your end destination this time. that's about a 30 hour bus ride right.
good to hear you're still alive
Oh... MY Sister.... ^^
again, glad that you're having fun out there in Candy land, but please don't die.
I hope you die. Cheers!
j/k
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