One of the Greatest People You'll Never Meet

I need to quit the habit of writing these the next day, because I have a horrible memory.

I’m pretty sure I woke up. My dad took me to Saigon so I could buy some last minute gifts before everything shuts down for tet. I found a few thingys. On the way back, it was pretty empty on the streets so my dad let me drive the motorbike home. It was so much fun. I only almost crashed into someone once, but it was totes their fault. I’m sure I internetted when I got home. Started packing to go homezo, I’m so excited. Played cards with my cousins and sister for a good majority of the night. Finished up writing all of the letters I’m giving to my p.bros and then ktfo-ed.