i ripped my favorite jeans yesterday, which i guess i'm not too sad about because i saw it coming. this just means i am now down to only 2 pairs of pants left for the next 2 months. well, i technically have 3 pairs, but due to my strict empanada and alfajor diet one no longer fits. granted, i bought them at a time when i was abnormally skinny anyway (looking back, i'm not sure why i thought they were a realistic pair of jeans to bring with me).
abroad 15, anyone?
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