Jun 30, 2009 19:05
You've got to be kidding me! When I said I wanted to go to New York, I meant for vacation, not when there was an infestation of creepy... whatever those things were. Crabs? Bugs? I don't even know. Are you people serious?
I can't even get web access for sites outside of Manhattan, what's with that? I'd really like to check my e-mail, and Sam's probably totally worried.
But anyway, while I'm at a computer away from the skeevy crabs, does anyone know what the deal is? I mean, you'd think stuff like this would be on, like, the news or something. GOD I don't even know if anyone is reading this - HELLO? There's gotta be someone else who got stuck on this stupid island.
[ooc; Mikaela grabbed a crowbar and broke into a crappy apartment, where she is now barricaded. K? TELL ME IF I AM DOING IT WRONG.]
!ic,
we can't stop here: this is bat country,
fucking up your parasite crabs,
!text,
worst vacation ever