I vowed that I would never miss Mara Village, and here I stand, corrected. For a place that has given me so many problems, I can't believe how much I miss it. I miss the stiff couches and the people outside cursing at 4am. well... Maybe not the latter. But the piss-filled-backpack escapade will forever stay with me.

In honor of our homeland, I made an homage to M. Night Shamylan that included our home and his movie.

It's a little crude but it should be because I made it on paint. I need to get photoshop... Well I should probably upgrade my camera first... Well... Anywayyyss.