been real busy. i likes to get along with other people and cultures. a little patience and willingness and most people will happily invite you into their world. iraqies are pretty easy going about it. they usher you into their home sit you down and start brewing some chai. it's the shit. it's not like that starbucks crap at all. and they like it sweet and guess what? like totally so do i hehe. it's more like a coffee.
but i've been spending time with the terps and getting to know some very interesting people who i can not go into detail about. i must paint with generalities because anything too specific about here is sensitive. but just like the rest of the world, excluding the u.s., they love futeball or soccer. and so i've been playing with them for a couple of weeks. it's great fun and i have to repeatedly ask myself why i stopped playing and gave up free rides to college to do something that i once loved and love again. maybe it's just the world cup because everytime it comes on i get an itch. but i got burnt out so what do you do about the past fiddle around with shoulda coulda woulda's ... fuckt it. but i've made some great friendships with these guys. one of these guys is half italian and lived there for many years so get to speak some italian to guy. oh, and of course we both root for the azzuri.
the best news is i'm almost out of this bitch.
peace,
chris
but i've been spending time with the terps and getting to know some very interesting people who i can not go into detail about. i must paint with generalities because anything too specific about here is sensitive. but just like the rest of the world, excluding the u.s., they love futeball or soccer. and so i've been playing with them for a couple of weeks. it's great fun and i have to repeatedly ask myself why i stopped playing and gave up free rides to college to do something that i once loved and love again. maybe it's just the world cup because everytime it comes on i get an itch. but i got burnt out so what do you do about the past fiddle around with shoulda coulda woulda's ... fuckt it. but i've made some great friendships with these guys. one of these guys is half italian and lived there for many years so get to speak some italian to guy. oh, and of course we both root for the azzuri.
the best news is i'm almost out of this bitch.
peace,
chris
i'm also glad to hear you'll be leaving soon. take care of yourself, sweetheart. keep in touch!!