Powered By Blogger

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Present

So I am in my room, sweating my balls off trying to make everything fit in my pack and suitcase when low and behold Ezekiel shows up. He hands me a letter for Boniface and a bag. The bag had a Canadian tuxedo in it as a going away gift. Not that I didn’t like it, but shit now I have an all denim outfit that I have to pack.

No comments:

Post a Comment