Super-Duper Wacky n' Tacky Euro Adventure

I am sooo pissed right now. I had my first big mess-up abroad. So right before I left town my mom bought this bad ass North Face fleece and shell combo where you can wear either the fleece or the jacket or zip them up together for badass comfort and warmth. So judging from the warm weather yesterday I knew I wouldn’t need both and ended up only taking the fleece to school. Well warm was a bit of an understatement to describe the weather today. I did not feel the need to put it on once. So I go through the entire day at the academy, the chocolate factory, and red square, and by 6 when I’m at this internet café, deathly tired, I decide to call it quits and put on my backpack, laptop case, camera case, and stick my fleece in between one of the straps of my backpack like I always do. Needless to say, I was scared deathless of the scary subway system that I was about to take on by myself for the first time, and during rush hour. Run-on sentence, I know. Whatever. And so about mid-way through my hour-long trek back home, freaking out the entire time thinking that I was surely lost, I realize that my fleece is no longer between my strap. I’m already on the train and have switched lines at two separate stations, so I know there is no chance. Intuition leads me to think that it was stolen because I have been sticking jackets between my backpack strap for years and this is the first time I’ve had a problem. Anyway, I’m real pissed right now. We got that jacket for $70 on sale, and might I add, it looked really good on me. Now what the hell am I gonna do? Does Amazon ship to Moscow? Well, for now, you can see me with my long lost fleece in a couple of pics I posted earlier, I think. Damn, I really miss that jacket.

No I’m serious, can I buy another? I miss it already.

Need to pass out. But oh so much homework. Damn catchup.