so i've decided to leave again, first stop chicago. Nearly didn't get to fly because of potential visa issues at Manchester, but i was given clearance to fly. to be honest i was always confident of flying as soon as they stopped me, just some old farts fucking about to look busy. They said i'd need an interview to get into th USA, but i didn't. well i might have done, but upon entrance i said nothing. as i entered the country i declared that i had food in my bag. when asked by the guard what i had, i just replied
"a box of tea bags"
he replied
"welcome to america sir".
Since then i've just been sitting off with me boys Riley and Wes. Been to Wrigly Field, drank and had a walk around the downtown area, not taken a single photo yet - mainly because i dont have a camera. couldn't be arsed buying one.
So wednesday morning i head up to Toronto to hopefully find work. At the moment i'm feeling really lazy, to fucking lazy to be arsed going out to get a job. for some reason i'm worried about getting a job, fingers crossed that i will.
In short, Chicago is sound.
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