Paper Planes by MIA is seriously on my mind. It's terrible.
Anyway.
Driving to Bemidji soon. Isn't that weird? It's like I'm a real Minnesotan all of the sudden. Weekend programs are probably not going to be as fun and I've looked at the staff list and I'm not too thrilled about several people on it. Like I'd rather choke to death on glue than be with them.
Hyperboles aside, this is still going to be a fun weekend. Hell yeah.