Sorry it took so long to continue the story! Man do hose waffles take a long time! I started the story from the begginning: So, its 11:03 am and im hopping on the train from Edinburgh to London waving goodbye to my new best friend of Scotland, Josh. I'm not sure what the hell or even why im heading back there, except for the sole purpose of evil return tickets (to which i now despise). Time passes and as I begin to come closer and closer to London I begin to fee...

ok! so, about the last blog: its a looooong story, but i will cut right down to the basics. this is how it all went down: Part 1, London and Ms. Harrison: From edinburgh, i had no idea where i was going. kinda scary, but really cool in the im living on the edge sort of way. (also, excuse the typing; im using a dutch keyboard and i have absolutely no idea how to work this thing) SO, anyways, i was on the train from edinburgh back to london, because that is whe...

I'm still ALIVE! I thought I wouldnt make it, but Im here and alive!