always scares me, but when it's boats, and i don't know where i am (pittsburgh?) it's awful. why was i there? with my high school class, left to figure out how to get home. so ridiculous. there was a fish tank with a huge crazy fish and someone kept feeding it bread but it really wanted to eat fingers.

the maps didn't help

EDIT: WHY WERE WE ON AN ISLAND? AN ISLAND WITH NO MAIL SERVICE? my dad lived there. he said he didn't get mail. i asked about having a plane fly over and drop a box but everyone thought that was a bad idea. he had a PO box on the mainland.

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