Hello. I am in Chicago. The most chicagoiest things I've done so far is eat a deep dish chicago pizza.
I want to hit up some neat house party tonight with Bryan and his line-brother, but I have no way to his hotel downtown, which is 40 minutes from mine. Le sigh.
I called a cab earlier to take me to the subway.. But as soon as I told my local friend Johnnie, he immediately told me to cancel my cab and that I wasn't allowed to take the subway because apparently, it's too dangerous and this ain't Dallas.
What's the murder rate in Chicago anyways? 'Cause the first thing I saw when I walked out the airport was a "stake-out" (two disguised, but slightly apparent police cars waiting for something). And Johnnie told me today, that he had to visit his friend in the hospital because he got shot. Man. Where am I? Thug Life.
I am lonely. In more ways than one.
Congratulations to my cousin who got married today.
bye bye now.
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