05/08/2010

The sex life of a yogi . . .

I was singing and dancing and jumping around with energy with the overcoming of the poops. Although my bp must be low as I kept going dizzy and light headed and breathless, so I took it easy.

Sivadas stopped us halfway through our class to sit us down and show us a photo album of all his girlfriends, he has many at one time. The last 10minutes of the class was spent watching osho giving a speech about how noone should get married bla bla bla.

Breakfast with the crew then headed to the dali lama temple with Amy and went inside, it had some interesting weird things(see my pics)..

Group of us yoga lot ended up eating out and Will joined, he was very calm unlike his usual self and read my homework eagerly and asked questions that made me think what triggered off wanting to travel, I mean why not, what have I got to lose.

Walking up and down my stairs I see a variety of things, usually the norm of people walking up and down stairs, but then sometimes there are herds of cows, mules or goats, today was where's wally, I swear, he was identical but had an aluminous red top on, the white stripes where a miss but everything else was just wally-fied. At the top of the stairs was a girl waltzing down the street looking like she had purchased one item from every stall on the way down, a silly hat, scarf, the top things they wear here, low crotch pants, all the jewellery they sell here, one of the patchy bags, I mean this girl just looked ridiculous, all it did was get all the market people looking at her and grabbing her to their stalls as she had mug written all over her. xx