1. I slept in all day. I didn't get up until 3:00pm. I didn't care. I missed the plan to go on a day tour of the marathon course. Again, I didn't care. My well being was more important to me.
2. I liked getting up feeling well rested.
3. Women were in and out of my dorm while I was eating the day off sleeping. Every day there are a ton leaving and coming in. In fact, I am the only who have stayed the longest.
4. I was bummed when the British and Australian girls left. They were my favorite and the cutest and the ones that swore the most when we were talking. Right from the get go, I got along with them. And they were the two girls I first met going into my room.
5. I walked to the museum to pick up my packet around 5:00pm. The museum itself was my favorite, of all museum I've visited. It had statues of Platos, Socrates, Aristotle, Athina, history of the marathon, etc., ect.
6. I roamed around Syntagma Square after. This is a main shopping place.
7. I walked home and took pictures.
8. I got to my room and I met a new lady I like. She's from France, in her 40s, and a photographer. I admire her for that.
9. I tried going to bed at 10:30pm. That didn't work. There was so much traffic going on in my room. People were seriously coming in and out. There were random noises everywhere I don't even think I slept. I swear.
10. So around 1:00am I picked up Eat, Pray, and Love and read until India. Yay. I am now in India.
11. Around 3:00am, right when I put my book down, two girls walked into the room clearly shit faced. "Sweet," I told myself. That was me last night. No worries. Live life, ladies. Except one girl was puking all night long; hence why I didn't sleep.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
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