Convo. class: talked about places around town. Spent 30 minutes explaining the process of getting arrested and going to prison (like I would know, right). Had 45 year old Peter ask me to explain what a lady's napkin was called, "you know, the kind she needs every month..." OMG I about shot myself. Obviously I ignored him and changed the subject.
Fried rice for lunch - greasy, but best thing we have had so far.
2-on-1 that turned into a 5-on-1 with 5 girls who didn't speak English all that well (get ready Roger). They did, however, feed me some delicious cake and dessert egg rolls.
Music class in the PM.
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Oh my...really? A lady's napkin???? gross
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