Mundane

Monday.

It's hawt.

Tired.

Thirsty,

but have to p.

Smoothie:

2 leaves of kale
1/2 banana
Handful of piña
Quarter sized amount of ginger root
1 orange

Dats it. Yum.

A lot of people say the whole "learn our language if you're going to live here" thing. I've thought a lot about it.

What if you wanted to move to a different country.
(Even if English is spoken there, there will be differences in the dialect.)
Do you feel as if you shouldn't have the freedom to move somewhere if you are not fluent in the 'national language'?
I think not. Let's all have a nice open mind to these differences :)
NTM learning a language doesn't happen overnight.
I do understand both sides though, it can be hard to communicate at times. But maybe we should put some effort into accepting and soaking up others' language/cultures as well.

I used to pray almost every night mostly giving thanks for another day and blahdeblah. I found myself trying to pray as I lay in bed last night just before dozing off. It didn't work. I felt like a fraud. Couldn't do it.

There's a man in aviators, bald on top and wearing a loud printed red button up that says random access all over it along with the RA logo. Weird.


PM

Getting sick of the routine.
Even the spontaneous things seem planned.
And I still have very few friends which can get boring.
Ah well, time to make the best of it and keep changes in sight.

"I hope they don't hang you by that sweet neck" is in my ears.

Needing to work out. Sitting all day gets yawwwn.

Theres a dude sitting in the handicap seat that feels the need to ask all females if they want to sit down.

Thankfully only two more stops. Grrrruff.

Some drunk dude just stood too close to me and started talking to me. His friend is cute and les drunk but it's too late because I was already a bitch to the first one. Ha oh well. Don't come at me on the train with booze breath and no personal bubble. I told him to work on his approach. :)