am sweetly trying to get into honshu
thats by japan
shinto is the hot sauce
today i asked for help
i followed an indian guy
do not bother with it... you all did the same thing
he seemed a little hitchy about it... twitchy that is
on a paro.
he walked into a fruit & veg shop and was like; i think that lady is following me
they shop lady goes; erm, i think she likes you
he hung around in the shop
i waited outside for him
i caught my reflection in the mirrors towards the back which made like a corner
so i looked`d double
the indian guy was freaked
he took courage though and left when a little boy kid was watching him
he walked towards the train station
cos he looked booey, i was making joke at him... not mocking or jeering... but like jolting him... i say him; halal! halal!
har har har. he eye me.
he took toward the barrier knowing i could not stop to buy a ticket else i would lose him
this is how he used his sense.
he was like; eh heh. i:m going to pass through the barrier with my pass. i know you don:t have a pass, nor money to buy the ticket. worse, if you stop to buy the ticket, i can still run away.
That is how I:m going to help you.
I was satisfied. So I still made in pursiut.
He went through the barrier lawfully.
To thank him, I burst it and the alarm sound. the guard began to make after me, Yet I stopped... but still countered the Indian, shouting on his path... yeh yeh, you got me! I can`t pass here and follow you, but at least it is you which made me break the border! Hur hur hur.
He looked over his shoulder to me as `foolish strange woman _ won:t you come pon me then!`
He could not make me moo moo though. He looked friggin worst than me.