Feb 23, 2009 13:25
Now that I have batteries again, I can continue.
For Emily's birthday party we sat by the river and had tinto de verano (red wine mixed with Fanta--don't knock it till you try it!) and cake. I small-talked with an Iranian guy for practically the entire outing. What is it with me and older, foreign guys? Gah. First 25-year-old Alejandro who won't stop emailing me, then the Swedish 35 year old in my grammar class, and now this 28-year-old guy from Tehran. The hell? And why aren't I meeting Spanish people? (Well, I did meet that mosquito and the black Pope at the carnival...)
What would you guys think if I got contacts? I'm starting to think that it's worth the gross factor of touching my eyeballs if I don't have to deal with the annoyance of caring for my glasses, changing frames, pushing them up the bridge of my nose constantly, etc, etc. Also, a couple of people have suggested that I do so, considering that I have pretty eyes. *shrug*
Good country song: Feel That Fire by Dierks Bentley
Good movie: Slumdog Millionaire