Finding Jessica

trying to reach that essential plateau of hopeless wonderment associated with achieving the ultimate inspiration...

Soooo...I'm home now, and since I tend to use my blackberry more than my computer anyways (at least maybe until my new one!) the posts will probably be fewer and farther between. I will update on the last night out soonish, promise, but I will say that the bus ride from Santo Domingo was just as cold as expected, the Caribe Tours bus station in Santo Domingo is huge, I only paid $800 instead of $900-$1200 pesos for the taxi to the airport, ALL OF MY JEWELRY WAS STOLEN between Santo Domingo and Newark (obviously by someone who worked for the airline since I gate-checked my bag- never again) and I cried a lot and I'm still pretty pissed but what can I do? NOthing at all, except lament the years of gifts I no longer have.

Had dinner last night at Carolina Ale House with Mommy, pobrecito, and Adell. Food was good, service was not, Woodchuck was.

Now I'm avoiding washing all my crap and putting said crap away. and just cleaning in general. Would rather sleep and listen to Aventura.

Miss Em.

Maureen I want those CD's.

Until I feel like being at my computer again, or until US boredom sets in...

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