New computer! Sweet! Also, went to the consulate in NYC and got my official piece of paper that lets me stay in the country. Gotta say, the train ride home was very... eventful. That's what happens when you're in New York on St Patrick's Day :)
There was a drunk guy in a kilt playing the bagpipes and singing the filet o fish song on the train. It is locked in to my head. Also, it was pretty awesome. Even more awesome- other drunk people (with and without bagpipes) joining in.
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