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This happened on my latest trip abroad. I am copying it from my handwritten journal.
4/21/03 Where even to begin-I spent most of the day trying to process the past 24 hours events without much scues was hopign to write on the beach but with cloudy skis and high winds that was a no go, sitting here in the hostel with wine, and cheese and an empty room. So where to even start, I wrote an email today about it but it was just the basis of what happened and it all starts back in Paris... I was reading what I wrote but I ended up staying an extra night in paris with a mix up of dates. and stayed in a room with three other people, a japanese guy, and 2 americans who came in late, got dressed to the 9, and left. The guy was built and cute, and of course i looked while he was changing. So I left in the morning and woke his sister up and it was all good after that and I went on my journy......
I had booked a hotel on hostel world.com for nice france, on my way there I was regretting it because I went from Switz to Milan to Genova to Nice and thaought maybe to stay in Italy, but I had it bookes do what the hell, that hostel was right near the train station but actually was hostel banacrut which I stayed in last year, which to find out they had a room #305 and the same guy was working so I climed the stairs wondering who would be in the room and I knocked and the door opened and the guy recognized me from the Young and happy and it was Judd. He greated me with a smile, shook my hand and smiled, and I couldn't believe it, as I was just starting my journy and now, it was the tail end and that his sister had gone home. he was wearing a pnk floyd shirt, from Chicicago, studing religion at oxford university, traveling on his break. He laughed and I came into the room. We shook hands and laughed about the situation. How i have been all voer europe, he had returned back to England and his sister had returned back to the U.S. He had mentioned I had woke up when I had tried to leave in the A.M. but was locked in, which was Odd, as I got my pack out, and started to settle in. And we started to share biography's........ *to be continued*
4/21/03 Where even to begin-I spent most of the day trying to process the past 24 hours events without much scues was hopign to write on the beach but with cloudy skis and high winds that was a no go, sitting here in the hostel with wine, and cheese and an empty room. So where to even start, I wrote an email today about it but it was just the basis of what happened and it all starts back in Paris... I was reading what I wrote but I ended up staying an extra night in paris with a mix up of dates. and stayed in a room with three other people, a japanese guy, and 2 americans who came in late, got dressed to the 9, and left. The guy was built and cute, and of course i looked while he was changing. So I left in the morning and woke his sister up and it was all good after that and I went on my journy......
I had booked a hotel on hostel world.com for nice france, on my way there I was regretting it because I went from Switz to Milan to Genova to Nice and thaought maybe to stay in Italy, but I had it bookes do what the hell, that hostel was right near the train station but actually was hostel banacrut which I stayed in last year, which to find out they had a room #305 and the same guy was working so I climed the stairs wondering who would be in the room and I knocked and the door opened and the guy recognized me from the Young and happy and it was Judd. He greated me with a smile, shook my hand and smiled, and I couldn't believe it, as I was just starting my journy and now, it was the tail end and that his sister had gone home. he was wearing a pnk floyd shirt, from Chicicago, studing religion at oxford university, traveling on his break. He laughed and I came into the room. We shook hands and laughed about the situation. How i have been all voer europe, he had returned back to England and his sister had returned back to the U.S. He had mentioned I had woke up when I had tried to leave in the A.M. but was locked in, which was Odd, as I got my pack out, and started to settle in. And we started to share biography's........ *to be continued*