Aloha,
So yesterday I was the victim of the classic crime!!! Em and I were eating lunch at a fairly posh restaurant, when this guy came up to us and asked us, in very fast spanish, about something to do with the table next to us. While we were distracted trying to figure this out, another guy snuck around the table and stole my little green backpack. Unfortunately, we did not notice until it was too late. So I have now lost the journal I had since Italy, my cell phone, my Spanish book and dictionary, my favourite deodorant, my nivea (ahaha-vee, good times), two of my puffers, and my gum. However, nothing essential so I consider myself quite lucky. It could have been much worse- they didn´t even get my mp3.
I have already replaced my journal with a red one that has graph paper in it- it makes me very happy. Today I shall endeavour to find a cell phone- grr!
Tehe, life is fun :D
"WHERE'S MY NIVEA???"
ReplyDeleteaha great times
OH NO, I'm actually terribly sad about the journal, I'm quite protective of mine. And I would have no use for graph paper, save perhaps to graph a correlation between MAD FUN and HANGING OUT WITH ANTOINE
bahaha
okay byebye!
Every traveller graduates from [Petty Theft 101] its such a waste of time and energy but at least there was no passport involved and perhaps the journal will show up in google. ;-)
ReplyDeleteWe missed you so at the Cohen & Cheese Cult Classic sing-a-long but who knows it may become an annual event.
yeah it´s too bad I had to miss the dulcet tones of Cohen :P Glad you had fun, though!
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