Hot snack: The small amount of acidy puke you have to swallow when you are just sitting around minding your own business and you have a little unexpected burp.
Dude, I was just talkin' to my girl and out of nowhere I had to swallow a hot snack without her noticing.
Hot snacks are the pits.
Regarding my last post about the New Moon soundtrack, I told you. And I'm not even saying that I personally feel this way, I'm just the psychic messenger.
In other news, I'm officially leaving for Thailand Nov. 18th. I fly into Bangkok for a day then over to Phnom Penh for two weeks and then to Pattaya for the rest of my TESOL certification course. After that, who knows. Am I totally pumped to travel and teach English? Yes. Does it make me a little nervous that the second phrase that pops up in Google Image after Pattaya is "Pattaya Girls"? A little. Adventures, people, we all need adventures.
Now for the best thing that was once actually labeled "news" by someone in a position of broadcasting power.
Until next time, stay out the trees and away from the crack.
J.
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