We got to sleep at 7am, as I said before, and ended up sleeping all day.
Train told me I wasn't allowed to wake him up at all, so I didn't. I got woken up at 11am by someone with what I think was a chainsaw cutting down trees outside out apartment; that's what it sounded like anyway. I couldn't see anyone, but the noise was really loud, I think it was closer to Train's window than our front ones. I'm surprised he didn't wake up. I went back to sleep and we both woke up finally around 6:30pm.
We watched the movie Crank- which I really enjoyed. Kale, if you're reading this, I'd recommend you watch it if you haven't seen it already- you'd really like it.
After that we got kind of bored and realised we had dvds that were due back the other day. We decided to start teaching ourselves sign language online, which entertained us for half an hour or so. This is like, 9:45pm now. Dart (Joshua) called and asked if we wanted to hang out this evening, because he was sick and had been in bed all day and gotten up the same time as us. We said sure. He's going to pick us up shortly, and we're going to get Imo's (pronounced Emo's) pizza for dinner, which is like, the brand of pizza that everyone keeps raving about how great it is. Americans eat a lot of just Cheese pizza. It's good and all, but kind of boring, I think.
Tomorrow we're meeting up with my friend Choco (who's real name is Dan) at the loop sometime in the afternoon. I call him Choco like chock-oh, but apparently Americans read it as cho-ko, it's funny the way the English language works.
Nonetheless, it's 11pm now and Dart will be picking us up soon. It's nearly new years eve, I just realised. We've been invited to some party that Dart's friends are having in a cabin somewhere I think. I'm not really sure about the details but it should be a good night. I need to go to the laundromat again, I keep running out of clean tshirts and polyprops. Maybe I should go to the opshop (they call them Thrift stores here) and find some cool tshirts. I'll see if I can find one that's open sometime tomorrow. There's a place in the loop called rag-o-rama which I think might be something similar; apparently a lot of scenster kids go there though, so I'll have to see.
Train told me I wasn't allowed to wake him up at all, so I didn't. I got woken up at 11am by someone with what I think was a chainsaw cutting down trees outside out apartment; that's what it sounded like anyway. I couldn't see anyone, but the noise was really loud, I think it was closer to Train's window than our front ones. I'm surprised he didn't wake up. I went back to sleep and we both woke up finally around 6:30pm.
After that we got kind of bored and realised we had dvds that were due back the other day. We decided to start teaching ourselves sign language online, which entertained us for half an hour or so. This is like, 9:45pm now. Dart (Joshua) called and asked if we wanted to hang out this evening, because he was sick and had been in bed all day and gotten up the same time as us. We said sure. He's going to pick us up shortly, and we're going to get Imo's (pronounced Emo's) pizza for dinner, which is like, the brand of pizza that everyone keeps raving about how great it is. Americans eat a lot of just Cheese pizza. It's good and all, but kind of boring, I think.
Tomorrow we're meeting up with my friend Choco (who's real name is Dan) at the loop sometime in the afternoon. I call him Choco like chock-oh, but apparently Americans read it as cho-ko, it's funny the way the English language works.
Nonetheless, it's 11pm now and Dart will be picking us up soon. It's nearly new years eve, I just realised. We've been invited to some party that Dart's friends are having in a cabin somewhere I think. I'm not really sure about the details but it should be a good night. I need to go to the laundromat again, I keep running out of clean tshirts and polyprops. Maybe I should go to the opshop (they call them Thrift stores here) and find some cool tshirts. I'll see if I can find one that's open sometime tomorrow. There's a place in the loop called rag-o-rama which I think might be something similar; apparently a lot of scenster kids go there though, so I'll have to see.
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