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We haven't really had any time or internet for about a week. But we're in New Orleans now. You would think that would mean that we would be out getting boozed up and cruising the city... but I'm the only one thats not passed out like a fucking new born at 10 p.m.

I woke Michael up to ask him if he still wanted to do anything, but all he had to say was "I'm chillin." Whatever, I guess I'll just do all of the cool shit you can only do in New Orleans the next time I drive across the country.

I guess that leaves me plenty of time to update this thing. Like anyone even fucking reads it.
Endless Bummer indeed.