i love you canadians.

Tessa: Yeah, I'm supposedly like the devil reincarnate.
Nate: No, that's me.
Tessa: Yeah? Well, I'm gonna be president. And then dictator. Cause I'm short, like Napoleon.
Nate: Fine. I'll just move to Canada.
Tessa: Land of the maple syrup!

Yeah, conversations while walking home never make sense.

It's Memorial Day! Darn, school tomorrow.