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    I Hear You Knocking Down My Door...

    I Think I'm Cured...

    Are you some kind of hypnotist? :: Sunday, July 04, 2004 ::

    Let me tell you how awesome Europe was. Well, actually, if you truly want to know, call me, because I don't feel like typing this all out. It's just way too much. Other than I am now friends with only some of the coolest people who exist.

    I'll do a quick run through- Spain. Madrid. I, yes, I, Nick McIntyre, flamenco danced. Bus. Bus. Looong bus ride. Cathedral. More cathedrals. Yet MORE cathedrals. Cramped train with four tall guys trying to share about five square feet of room. Barcelona=AWESOME. Got stalked. Homestay. Spoke some french. Got a fever. Missed Jesse a hell of a lot. Bobsledding. The most awesome hotel in the world is in Zurich. Cuckoo clocks EVERYWHERE. Concentration Camp, round two. PARIS!!! Whirlwind tour of Paris. FINALLY got roomed with my best guy friend on the trip. Home.

    Rumor has it next year is South Pacific which would be AWESOME.

    Oh, our flight to Philadelphia had a two hour delay and so none of our suitcases made it to the connecting flight. I am clothes-less and everything else that was in that suitcase-less.

    It was really funny how as soon as the seatbelt sign turned off in the airplane, we all pretty much stampeded out to baggage claim. Was it wrong of me to run up to my mom and hug her for nearly a minute? I was talking with Liz and Rachel (One of the most awesome people on the trip) about how I wanted to see my mom, but I'd probably just briskly walk to her. Heh. No. I flat out ran as soon as I saw her. God, I love her so much.

    And let me now talk about the most awesome person on the ENTIRE trip, Katie Black. She is awesome epitomized. She was definitely my best friend on the trip by far and if I don't see her until the reunion, I am going to be so sad. She's so funny and just...AH!

    In addition, I fully reccomend that, when in need of a mental vacation, go to Europe for three weeks. my head is so completely clear that it's just the most fucking awesome feeling I've ever felt.

    Current Mood: Fucking awesomeness
    Current Music: The Flaming Lips - Fight Test

    :: Nick Sunday, July 04, 2004 [+] ::
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