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Follow me to London… Day Seven

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Sunday, July 10, 2005~ 10:00 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Seven

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Follow me to London… Day Six

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Saturday, July 9, 2005~ 11:40 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Six

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Follow me to London… Day Five

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Friday, July 8, 2005~ 1:25 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Five

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Follow me to France… Day Four

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Thursday, July 7, 2005~ 9:50 PM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Four

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Follow me to France… Day Three

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Wednesday, July 6, 2005~ 11:25 PM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Three

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Follow me to France… Day Two

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Tuesday, July 5, 2005~ 9:50 AM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Two

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… Day One

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Monday, July 4, 2005~ 3ish AM (Central… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day One