| I'm up to chapter 6 & have tons of new vocab! |
| Vlad with his Carolina tshirt to match his huge eyes |
| Vlad & Sammi swinging in the park |
| Everyone's lookin so serious |
| Jess getting her hair massage |
| Stefi is the best :] |
| Sorry buddy... can't reach! |
| The masina masterpiece! |
Also, Hannah, Jess and I got pedicures at Perfect Nails in the mall this week. All of us needed it desperately and it was a fun girls outing/belated birthday present for them both!
| Mine are the hott pink, Hannah's are the French, and Jess' are the neon orange |
| Jam session after Bible study |
And here's some not-so-funny anecdotes from this week... so me and Jenny went to the huge open air fruit and veggie market at Obor yesterday, and while we were buying some yummy strawberries and the dude was flirting with Jenny, somebody stole my phone out of my purse! I was dumb and had it in the front zipper pocket where I stuck it quickly after using it, and someone probably easily unzipped it and snatched it in all the bustle of the market. It was a super old cheap slide phone of the Graef's, so it's not too much of a disaster, but I need a new one now. I found a sim card I can use, and now I'm searching for another old used phone somewhere in this apartment. And on the same day, my washing machine broke. It washed my clothes, but it wouldn't spin or drain, and thus was still locked and wouldn't let me open it. After pushing all the buttons and kicking it, I had to just let my clothes sit there and mold until someone could come fix it. But Mihai came to my rescue again today, and him and Andreea came over to take a look at it after church. Mihai took it all apart and figured out how to manually drain the water to be able to open it. When he took the plug to the drain all the way out, he found a guitar pick that was probably the source of the problem. Wonder where that came from... thanks Dave!
One more thing, living alone can be rather boring. It's totally awesome in some ways, but it can also be lonely. I'm usually always busy with something in the afternoons, but the evenings I'm home and trying to think up something to do. I love the slow mornings, when I can take my time spending time with Jesus in my new reading nook on my balcony, and the chill evenings when I've spent the day with crying babies, but it still can be boring.
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