Monday, December 29, 2008

3 Days Later

I can't stand the woman at the reception no more. I was in the shittiest point in my life and I didn't need anyone giving me a long face every morning, bitching about 3 minutes late in rent and making me feel so unwelcomed to extend my stay.

I checked into a hostel a few doors away from religious boarding school, for obvious reason - my backpack.

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