Meanwhile, let's talk about this thing that just popped into my head -- wait... my mind is blank (thanks to @grmblshi for that one-liner) and this can only mean one thing... I forgot something...
And this doesn't help me. Not at all.
Steven Wright says:
A clear conscience is often a sign of bad memory.
Crud.
Oh wait, remember that girl I mentioned, the one I started chatting with after 5 years? Well, her relationship with my cousin isn't exactly on Easy Street. What I mean to say is that they deeply love each other but are so focused on denying it that they look like they hate each other.
He constantly annoys the living crap out of her with his rancid jokes. He has also seen that she calls me every 5 hours, so he constantly rants to her about our... *ahem* relationship. You know... he eavesdrops.
They happen to attend the same summer school, so I have decided to ease out their, umm, "relationship" by... you know, visiting them.
Yep, I'm going to my birthplace, the vastly glorious city of San Pedro Sula. Suddenly I have an awful lot to do now that I have the chance to get things usually not found around where I'm living now, starting with the fact that I need to get a replacement for that Gamecube joystick since my sister snapped the analog stick.
That little rod sticking out of the matrix
So that's #2 on the list. There's also that new graphics card my dad won on eBay, so he has to check the only post office in kilometers... Yeah, I know there are post offices around the country, Dad, but seriously... we live on the edge of it.
I'm staying there for a couple of weeks before moving on to Tegucigalpa. As is custom every six months :D
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