I can't believe how many SGs are out there. Talk about getting a bang for your buck. It's so much better than tv.
This week I had two Canadian encounters (man I miss home sometimes):
1. I saw this guy in the mall with an Edmonton Oilers jersey. I love the oilers (I'm just a raunchy, dirty hockey girl) and what are the chances? So I contemplated saying hi but if I were in Edmonton I would never approach some total stranger 'cause he likes the same hockey team! See what happens when you miss home?
2. I saw these two backpackers on the train yesturday. I was totally stoked to chat with them and asked where they were from and are they enjoying Holland but they had no interest in talking to a fellow Canadian. What, did I have a giant booger on my face or something?
I'm looking at an apartment tonight a woman wants to share. I hope it works out, I need to get away from my dad's girlfriend. Not that I mind that I get dinner made for me and my laundry washed. The sgs are my only respite from the madness.......
-J
This week I had two Canadian encounters (man I miss home sometimes):
1. I saw this guy in the mall with an Edmonton Oilers jersey. I love the oilers (I'm just a raunchy, dirty hockey girl) and what are the chances? So I contemplated saying hi but if I were in Edmonton I would never approach some total stranger 'cause he likes the same hockey team! See what happens when you miss home?
2. I saw these two backpackers on the train yesturday. I was totally stoked to chat with them and asked where they were from and are they enjoying Holland but they had no interest in talking to a fellow Canadian. What, did I have a giant booger on my face or something?
I'm looking at an apartment tonight a woman wants to share. I hope it works out, I need to get away from my dad's girlfriend. Not that I mind that I get dinner made for me and my laundry washed. The sgs are my only respite from the madness.......
-J
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Get this: a month or so ago, I poured me a big tall glass of Sprite and set it on the oven while I got something out of the fridge. And clumsy me, I knocked it right over as I went to pick it up. Yup that's right, it all leaked down into the stove. I tried my best to clean it up, but the next few times I used the oven my apartment filled with this sickly sweet smell of burning sugary soft drink.
so yea...that's gonna be fun...maybe I'll let them keep that $35...
~E
What's a good little Canadian girl doing over in big bad Holland? Or did I say that the wrong way around?