
I saw a pig while moving out to work. Then I turned to my right, and I realised I saw two. Pity I don't get to eat pan-oh-love-cakes from some some one. =)
Anyway. I made some nice friends over here. The Dutch are amazing friendly. They speak amazingly good english too. There was this girl, Rachelle, and oh ain't she pretty. Ask my friends. They agree. Miss sugar don't get jealous. You know I don't go for pretty girls. Hahaha. Just kidding.
Shit I am going to get killed.
One day, I was asking Rachelle that we should go to the coffeeshop to have our lunch. She almost wanted to scold 'knn' in dutch. Because in the Netherlands, a coffeeshop is a place where they sell drugs. So at first she thought I wanted to hook her up. But being such a gentlemen, she immediately knew that there was a culture shock. So yea, personality before words. She's working at Typhoon lagoon too so you better be careful arr. Hahaha.
This is my room-mate. As you can see, he has a small face, my hand is actually bigger.
Brazilians are a nice bunch of people too. For females, the brazilian guys are all hot except for Ronaldo and Ronaldinho. Hahaha. For males, the brazilian girls may be loose, but maybe you would like to cover their face before you talk to them because they can be what we called 'CMI'. Ohh, South Americans like to give you cheek to cheek molestation, and making a MUACK sound like how chicken crowls.
What about Americans. Oh they are screwed up noisy. They speak like there is no tomorrow. Talking and talking and talking. That must be their favourite pasttime. They give you stupid jokes that they expect you to laugh at. The only thing that is good about them is that they send you home.
Hello burper.
Alright later.