Fish, Snails and The English Teacher
So Friday night I'm hanging out at home, just chilling, after a while my roommate gets home. Before she even opens the door she yells, "Pack a bag!!!" Then I start asking twenty questions, "Where are we going? Who is going with us? What is going on?!?!?!" She explains that the other intern, Sprite, is taking the visiting L.A. intern to Patayaa for the weekend and he invited us, and the bus is leaving in two hours. By the time she was done explaining, I was done packing, (I pride myself as the worlds fastest last minute packer) and was just sitting around waiting to get this adventure started. My roommate went to our directors house down the street to let her know what our plans were and as she was gone, I started to get this weird feeling, like a feeling that I shouldn't go. Then I remembered that I had promised a teen int he neighborhood that I would hang out with her that next day. I was really looking forward to it because I havn't been able to hang o