
VIEW FROM OUR ROOFTOP
Morning.
"Why are you wearing sunglasses?"
-"They're prescription. Prescription for cool."
STANLEY THE MANLY
Met up with the Missionary, Stanley, who is deaf and works with the Organization D.O.O.R. Then we left First Hostel for school to eat lunch. Helped Ms. Emily organize in the library. Quick trip to the Internet Cafe to send off an email and then back home. The thing was the gate was still locked and Miss Emily had the key. So, us boys went over to visit First Hostel, home to 90 boys. There, it was drums, filming, jumprope, and dancing. Kids liked my haircut. They called it "ROMAN" style and they also dug how i wear my belt to the side.
On the way back home, we had to pay a quick visit to the girls at Third Hostel which turned into a Freeze & Blob Tag Event! Slipped in the dirt and cut up my right hand/arm and left leg through my jeans. Navatha took care of me, bringing ointment and cotton balls. (I tagged the little girl I was chasing by the way.) Then before that, also during tag, I jumped onto a branch (with thorns) and one of them went right through the sole of my Converse, a half inch into my foot. I thought there was going to be SO much blood when I was FINALLY able to get my shoe off but..nothing. Hurt though.
and PUNO? of course!
Brandon: "Are we playing PUNO?"
Me: "Is it nighttime?!? " :)






























