Oh Crap it’s Monday
June 25, 2012
Monday UGH well let’s get this over with I know I’m a little late but Hari is here and he’s not feeling to good so we had to stay with him. John played music last night and got home at 5AM so he’s still sleeping and we’re taking care of Hari. I don’t mind he’s cool and a good friend even sick he tried to comb me today. Nothing much else is happening they went apt. hunting yesterday they have one vacant I the build Jeff wants to live now they just have to get a hold of the woman that owns it so they can find out if it’s in their budget if it is Jeff says they’ll take it. Jeff has come to the conclusion that the busses in this country were built just to torture him his knees are always in his chest and the drivers seem to great pleasure when they hit a bump and Jeff moans because the set back just stabbed his back. You have to understand drivers, whether they be taxi, bus, motorcycle or civilian are all crazy and never would be allowed to drive in the US. The motorcycles are the worst they all drive like they have a death wish I’ll get Jeff to try and find some photos so you can see for yourself. Well that’s it unless you want me to go into a rant about the driving and I think I’ll save it for another time CIAO.