and then there were three…
well, we made it. we’re all alive and somehow managed to survive the trip without any major disaster. it was a sad morning here at the maleku hostel in san jose. Lo lo left solo, and three emo teens were left watching and waving by the gate. this is not the end, but only the begining. we have all learned so much, but it is due time to go back to the realities and hardships of real life.
although none of us got vacationbraids along the way, our trip was nothing short of a miraculous journey that should have been filmed for mtv. stay tuned for more photos and postings regarding reunion tours, street fights, and pool heists.