And other first meals which were all either on planes or that one shitty sandwich I made myself last night and ate while walking around the sketchier neighboring side streets near the hostel.
Went to breakfast, sat next to this Australian girl named Melanie. At least I think that was her name. I'm probably going to forget her face because every girl over here pretty much looks the same to me: gorgeous.
Mariko seems dead tired-- which makes sense because when I was trying to wake her up at 9am it would've been around midnight california time.
When I was sort of sleeping last night I could hear the door opening and someone moving about the room. When I looked over they had opened one of our lockers. I thought it was someone robbing us but at the critical moment before leaping from the bed to tackle them I realized it was just Mariko grabbing her computer at like 4am (6pmish ala Cali?). She'll probably be rid of jetlag by tomorrow morning.
My laptop charger + eurodapter works out.
I'm sitting in the Lounge's lounge, sitting on a couch under this big TV, so there's like five people staring above my head. They speak french.
I've been gradually uploading every single picture I've taken to Flickr where I now have unlimited space. I'm planning on trying to figure out Flickr's definition of infinity as soon as I can. So far? over 2 gigs.
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