ok, ok, i'll tell you. i made a curry, baked some cinnamon rolls, watched a bunch of west wings, had a couple at camp and oh, yeah, BOOKED A MOTHERFUCKING TICKET TO INDIA!
oh, hells yeah. the maj and i are gonna fuck some shit up indian style for the month of july. so have fun sweating it up in new york. i'll be sweating it up in the valley of flowers. and possibly contracting malaria.