Counting down

My phone's been ringing nonstop. I've been running all over the place, visiting friends, family, and doctors. The house looks like it's been struck by hurricane Kim. I've only got 6 days left in Montreal and they're gonna go by fast. Mom's freaking, sis' planning to knock down my wall as soon as I'm gone, never know what dad's up to, and my friends are trying to get me to pick up hot Mexican guys on the beach for them. Everything's gone wackos and I'm lovin it. I've turned my house upside-down, trying to pack everything into one suitcase...we'll see if I succeed...