For all of you who asked, begged, pleaded, or even didn't ask at all:
From Ryan's doorstep on Thursday to my doorstep at 4 AM on Monday, 2360 km. That's 1475 miles, for those of you in backwards and inferior countries.
Right now, I hate you all even more than I previous dreamed possible.
And now I sleep.
From Ryan's doorstep on Thursday to my doorstep at 4 AM on Monday, 2360 km. That's 1475 miles, for those of you in backwards and inferior countries.
Right now, I hate you all even more than I previous dreamed possible.
And now I sleep.