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Published: June 24th 2006
Bikers
They're bikers (who isn't?)...yet they don't wear too-tight leather. Wondernice.So I was trekking across the area...and
BY GEORGE.
AH-HA!
Sagami-Hara..."a family housing unit" a good twenty minutes away from Zama is where I had an encounter with fate.
And when I say fate I mean the commissary.
And when I say the commissary I mean delicious food.
Like Vitasoy. It's nutritious, delicious, and most importantly chocolate.
Did I mention it's drinkable? It's all of this and so much more.
Vitasoy. It should be called Vita-heaven. Or better yet...
Vitagasm.
Mmm. And it's got cute Japanese writing on it.
Why Zama is missing a commissary I don't know. I really don't. Having to go twenty minutes for quality icecream is something I am putting my foot down about. I'm buying it in bulk from now on.
EVERYONE here rides bikes. I think that's why they're so small. I'm going to do that in the States. Ride my bike from college home. I might have to pitch a tent on my journey...possibly find a gas station for a partially sanitized bathroom...but I can/will do it.
Someone told me I should get a publisher. I like them. I like you. Keep doing what you're doing. I just might do that. I
Yesss
Finally, a Japanese version of Bright Eyes.
This band is called Bright Eyes part TWO. like these novel ideas.
So, I told my Dad tonight that I was in love with a gal.
All right, I am totally and completely heterosexual. I like boys. Or boy. I'm a one man woman. But that's beside the point, I think he really was baffled by my telling him "Darnit Dad, I love that girl."
Honestly, this girl (the one I love) I saw in the commissary...she was foreign and absolutely gorgeous. And she could have been a supermodel. Heck, she might be. I tried my darndest not to stare. I also shared my love with the lead singer of The Honey Trees with him...and he looked puzzled yet again. Let me describe the look he gave me. bewildered, with an underlying uncertainty with a twinge of amusement. Then he says "Kristen, you LOVE her?" Then I'm to lazy to explain... when I say I love a girl...or gals...it means I admire something about them. Somethin. Could be anythin'. But it's somethin. I think it's all rather humorous.
Okay, enough of that.
But...Bethany Dillon...she's amazing. I love that gal. See? She makes me wanna go to church real bad. And I will. Tomorrow.
I
Buddha
He's pretty awesome. He just hangs out in those bushes all day being awesome. likes ya.
-kristen
P.S. Anyone heard of Zakk Wylde? I'm having to listen to him right NOW. Actually, I put my headphones on so I could listen to some Over the Rhine (amazin). But Zakk. Makes me angry. Like I want to punch small children in the eye. Maybe in the nose. He is a worker for Satan. Don't indulge in the sinful non-pleasure of listening to him.
I do NOT love him.
Thanks, Dad.
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Davey
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Thank you..