As a general rule, don’t go shopping at H & M wearing clothes that you recently purchased from H & M. It makes you feel kind of weird and creepy, especially when you walk by the rack displaying your clothes. Although on the upside, people standing nearby look at you as though they recognize you. You're an instant celebrity! Until you realize that um.....you're actually just kind of weird.
Thursday, August 31, 2006
Be careful what you shop in.
It's a small world.
I decide that, even though I have already found an apartment (very nice, very cute), I should maintain the search, just to “see what’s out there”. I wake up early, head to the old city, and wander around through the brisk morning air. I find the place, ring the bell, and introduce myself to the man with the red hair and the tinge of an Irish accent. As with everyone I meet here, I ask “so why are you moving”. Got job in DC. “Doing what?”. World Bank. This banter goes back and forth for about 30 seconds until we hit the goldmine. It turns out that this guy lived in LA, went to
Which language will we be using?
The bell rings. I stumble out of my slumber having understood two things: maid cleans on Tuesday, naked in bed. I decided to feign sleep under the protective shield of my blanket, thinking this was the lowest cost solution. She would enter, see I was sleeping, and disappear until later. Her keys continued to fumble at the door. Apparently blocked by the presence of my keys; still dangling in the door. "Fire safety" I can hear my mother saying. I get up, covering myself toga style, and open the door. "Can you please come back later?" I said, puffy eyes and all. No response....blank stare. Oh yeah, I forgot I'm in