i woke up this morning to the sound of all these voices and for a minute there, i really thought i was at home hearing everyone downstairs (maybe for christmas or something). i think i was kind of disappointed when i realized it was just some loud doofuses out in the hall. so i think that's a good thing, right? that i was disappointed?
i hope so.
i'm going to sarajevo tonight and i'll be back sunday morning. i'm pretty sure everything will be perfectly fine. but if you feel like praying for me (and my friends), i'll (we'll) gladly take 'em. it's funny. i wasn't going to tell my parents about it until AFTER i got back because i didn't want them to freak out and worry a lot or anything (because it really will be fine down there), but last night on the phone my dad asked me, "so what are you up to this weekend?" and i was like, 'ah what the heck', "i think me and few others are going down to sarajevo for a day." and he was like, "ah. cool" (well, he didn't say "cool," but it was something to that effect). anyway, i totally wasn't expecting that response, so that WAS cool.
i guess that's it. we went to an "irish" pub last night. that was fun. best music in town.
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