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so, since the last post the following is just some of what I've experienced:

~I have accumulated the nicknames, "Dr. Quinn," "Gypsy," and "Lady Smirnoff"
~I have given even more haircuts than are worth listing an exact number
~I watched a documentary on the Schindler's List on my birthday
~went to Venice for a weekend
~swung on swings in a playground beneath the Charles Bridge in Prague
~got off a bus before my "friends" decided we would get off at the next stop and by the time
they realized I'd already gotten off, the bus drove away, leaving me alone on a random street
on theoutskirts of Venice next to a dumptser and a bunch of trashy-looking Italian guys
~died both Chase's and my hair black (well, not ALL of mine is black) and the box didn't come
with gloves, so now my hands are black
~saw a movie in a theatre in Prague that was in English with Czech subtitles
~heard the most beautiful cello player in a square in Cesky Krumlov, Czech Republic
~skipped rocks in a river
~a pigeon walked on my foot
~had a lot of dumplings
~my camera kind of works sometimes
~a little, 8 year-old girl named Emily, here at the Schloss, found out I lost my Bible and gave me
a pocket New Testament with a little note in it...the Bible is in German
~people wrote poems for me on my birthday
~when in Prague at an extremely fancy restaurant, I happened to be the only girl at my table,
so after I took a bathroom break, the boys all stood up in my honor as a reentered the room
and my chair was pulled out for me and a napkin laid on my lap. Who says chivalry isn't dead?
~Kyle deliberately threw water on my lap from across the table...at the same, fancy meal.
Chivalry is dead. But so is Kyle.
~at 5AM at a random, empty train station in Italy, this lone Italian man played the harmonica
or us and told us his life story-which is intense
~ate good kababs in Krakow
~slept on the balcony of the castle
~saw fire dancers in the best square in the world in Krakow, Poland
~Tara and I recieved roses from Chase that he bought from a random street vendor walking on
the streets of Venice
~ate a meal in Cesky Krumlov while being serenaded by gypsies