So, this weekend has been terrible. I am dead tired, and I think part of my brain exploded from anger, so let me give you these tantalizing tidbits until I can tell the whole story:
This weekend I have sat on a bus for a total of 11 hours.
I ended up in spain with no spendable currency
I ended up taking a cab ride to an abandoned gas station to meet a “good man”
The streets going to, and in, the Enclave City were flooded
I’ve walked around 7 kilometers this weekend, 3 of which were in the rain
I didn’t eat from breakfast saturday till just now
The border guard gave me an entry permit good for 7 days, and since my old one would have expired in 7 days, that means I made a total profit of ZERO DAYS.
I saw the Moroccan Evelyn on a bus. It was weird.
And upon returning here, my room smells like ass. The end.