Monday, September 20, 2004
my fruitful dayÂ
went grocery shopping with my mom, lugged up these awfully heavy bags full of salad junk, went out again to endure a butt-numbing 1 hour and 20 minutes journey to uwc, watched the guys play basketball, took a picture, went to holland village with meglizvalcowbj to go to town to take another bus to go home (three buses in total! awesome-o!), got home, had this smashing dinner - mom really outdid herself on this one - with people my parunts invited over, then sat and am still sitting here for 1 hour and 34 minutes and counting.
my day in a sentence... that is some cool stuff.
oh! one more thing to add:
during lunch this american man and some girl were eating at the table next to us, and he went on and on and on and on and on about the met, a million museums he's been to, how bookstores here are crappy, how he likes his dvds to have a certain standard, how europe has the highest concentration of museums and that is just way awesome, which museum he thinks is the best, and how many places he's been to.
i felt sorry for the girl, but she must have liked him a whole lot to endure that lunch without punching him in the face.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 9/20/2004 10:20:00 PM
my day in a sentence... that is some cool stuff.
oh! one more thing to add:
during lunch this american man and some girl were eating at the table next to us, and he went on and on and on and on and on about the met, a million museums he's been to, how bookstores here are crappy, how he likes his dvds to have a certain standard, how europe has the highest concentration of museums and that is just way awesome, which museum he thinks is the best, and how many places he's been to.
i felt sorry for the girl, but she must have liked him a whole lot to endure that lunch without punching him in the face.
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 9/20/2004 10:20:00 PM
