Jun 18, 2008 06:38
This time I'm going on the train. There isn't anything to stop me. *toothy grin*
I am hiding putting away my journal until I reach my destination. That way they won't find it I will be able to use it later.
*large blot in the middle of the page as he tries to figure out how to say goodbye without sounding sappy*
..It will be interesting next year.
*has packed his small but heavy trunk and is trying to wrestle it down forty-five flights of stairs*
summer,
keepers,
travel