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21/08/2010
Money doesn't grow on trees . . .
I was 30mins late for lectures, I was just knocked out.
I walked with Layven to the hospital as he is an ill-ie too. I sat and waited while he got seen to then we went for seaweed soup, the new cure for all and played chess where I lost miserably. But we mixed up the chess so it was white black white black on both sides, and it was a creative moment of we can't play, as we are mixed and accepted, so no more war or battles can happen as all pieces and both sides were at peace, haha, I think all the bla bla in class we talk about is proving too much, too much corruption in the world.
Darren joined us and Layven also whooped his arse at chess, so ill and haven gotten our arses whipped we mooched to peace for more soup, just soup parties all round up on this mountain!
My card stopped being recognised at the bank today, I almost had a break down, as my head was still banging, wasn't the chirpiest of people, so off loaded a wee bit onto Clara and Layven and borrowed some money.
You would think I woulda learnt my lesson, don't wait 'til you have no money to get more money. New York taught me that. I had 50rupees, but my other cards would work but I don't want to use them as it's my debit card or credit card. I just have to wait for Monday.
Tip of the day always have plenty of money on you and never let funds run dry in foreign countries.
Tip two of the day, just keep avoiding mirrors when you are ill, as when you do get to see yourself, oh my, I'm pleased I'm not taking photos, I look pretty haggard, pale, huge bags and frizzy hair. It was the bags that got me, the biggest any man would ever see.. xx
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