The place known as Latte Plantation is a strip of grassy, windy land overlooking the northern part of an island called Guam. Its weather is pleasant all year around, with the windswept grass always pleasant to walk on. The Plantation's inhabitants are relatively agreeable, once they are found out (and it's difficult to find them out!).
The Plantation is also my home.
I hope that this would be the last reboot for my online journal.
Song in my head: Lynyrd Skynyrd, "Freebird".
Friday, March 16, 2007
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