Slabbedask

I kveld skulle jeg egentlig på et meetup.com-treff, men bestemte meg istedenfor å bestille garlic knots, pizza og Snapple og være hjemme aleine og se på TV. Og jeg som klager over at jeg trenger å møte flere folk, hah. Men jeg var faktisk på CouchSurfing-treff på torsdag så det får være ukas møte nye mennesker-event. Jeg kommer nok til å fortsette å dra på det, så det er i hvert fall noe.

Om ca. 45 minutter er det Earth Hour, da skal jeg sitte i mørket og spise pizza og se på 30 Rock. Det blir ok.

Her er noen bilder for å gjøre dette blogginnlegget litt mer levende.


Et, uh, lighthouse (lyshus? nei, hva heter det på norsk?) ved George Washington Bridge på Manhattan.


Middagen min i dag. Under Snapple-korken står det at "Miami installed the first ATM for rollerbladers."

God kveld!

Isn't It Ironic? pt. 2

So between writing my last post and my journalism class, I randomly met one of the girls from said class and we talked a little and she encouraged me to just write something for the class. So I did parts of the homework and felt a little better going into class. After class, the same girl and another girl from this class were taking the train home together and it's the same train I take so I asked if I could join. "Yes, ma'am," was the response I got. And then they asked if I was okay, the girl from before class had noticed that I wasn't in the best of moods.

We took the train together and at home my American roommate was actually there and not busy with guests so we hung out for a little bit in the kitchen while making and eating food. I guess I was just very deprived of social interaction. I feel better now, but I still miss you guys! (Hello, English. It just happened.)

xoxo