Wednesday, May 7, 2008

5/07/08

I'm on some sort of a group trip. It's raining. I take off my socks to run back to get something. I pass some rude kids and their very tall teacher. They speak broken spanish, and I unlock the door for them in the direction they are going.
I am looking at a map of the carribean, there is an island with wilderness to sail to. Sailing around the carribean sounds like a good idea.