Thursday, September 17, 2009
No Penthouse
No penthouse for me tonight, now I am a sad erasmus student. We stayed at Antonia's until after eleven and it was soooo much fun. I made fun of everyone and they made fun of me and I yelled, "speak english! damnit" like fourteen times. And that sounds like I'm really mean, but I was just saving Francesco (italian) and Juan (Venezuelan) from having to do it themselves. But seriously, when I get my camera cord, there will be a series on nations' stamps. Promise.
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It has been a couple of days since I have been on here to read this. So about the last three posts:
ReplyDeleteLoving the shout out. You're so welcome for the Russian book. And if you remember the alphabet, that is more than me. I only know a few random words.
Banana juice is gross but that is a totally Ellen thing to do, so it works.
Nothing to say about this last one. Except I'm interested in these stamps.
But did you hear about Patrick Swayze? ABC Family is playing Dirty Dancing right now, it's on in the background as I write this. I love him so I was totally depressed.
I miss you super tons. Keep having fun, try not to have any more outbursts about English! :-D
Double inflated lung you!
-Chloe AKA the best roommate you ever had.
Hey! I just saw you got fish! And you are totally fish-ist! You only have black and blue ones. They look like a bruise! But I still like them. Oh and the confirmation word to make sure I'm not a robot or whatever on that last comment was cineme...it looks like cinema. It made me giggle.
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