Today my city celebrated the International Festival for the 34th time.
On the way there:
At the Polish stand they tried to cheat Ingo. Sad.
I had a very, very yummy Falafel at this stand:
Dunno, guess boys don´t wanna refered to as beautiful, but this one was.
And over him we got into an argument.
Time is precious, Ingo said. But now here I sit alone, a mere shadow of myself. Sad.
Sometimes I just get tired of it all.
Of understanding and all the things promised.
We´re all just humans but I feel pretty much left alone again.
Literally.
Anyhows, these guys...
...were really good, have fun!
2 comments:
Argument all over now I hope Iris.. It really is amazing how the smallest thing can sometimes get out of hand.. happens to us all :)
Yes, Grace, all good again, thank you. Awww, you can´t go to a festival like that and go against one group (verbally in a discussion with me) on the way back home due to the mass of that group not behaving. My 2 cents...
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