Dear Diary,
I think that after "the rare political entry", it is time to move on to "more personal stuff". I was talking on the phone with my mom a few days ago, when I realized she has hard time "VISUALIZING" me in the "desert context". She said, "I don't even know what you look like these days...you have probably lost weight...and I don't know what you get to see when you go to work every morning". I thought that she was definitely right, and I decided to do something about it... so I asked a friend to "STALK" me with a camera and take a few snapshots when I wasn't aware of it....THIS IS THE RESULT:
Here's the entrance to the Education Center during a SANDSTORM. I walk through that door every morning at 7:45...
This is a pic of me at work. I am joking as usual...and now you know that I use a chair as a doorstop...
This is me reprimanding Tiffany because she told me there was a huge grasshopper behind me, and I totally FREAKED OUT; we crack each other up all day, that's how we pass the time...
The following pic reminds me of TV SHOWS from the 70s... "The A-Team"..."Antonio's Angels"...
Take a look at my face now; it is like I am thinking, "These guys are serious when they say there's NO WINE here"...hehe....KIDDING, I don't miss wine that much...ahem...I don't know, I am not really sure...
At a certain point, we set the table ON FIRE
I hope you like my "scrapbook". I am having fun. I enjoy living in a multicultural environment. I am going to the beach this coming weekend...and I am going to play soccer with Ukrainian friends...and we will have a cook out afterwards...more to come...
PS. I just read something on a bathroom wall: CHUCK NORRIS SLEEPS WITH A TEDDY BEAR NAMED MR. CUDDLES. MR. CUDDLES HAS 13 CONFIRMED KILLS!
