TODAY'S STOP WOULD BE MONAS. OH, SOD OFF, SAID HE.

I MADE MY FRIEND WALKED WITH ME TO MONAS TODAY. (Please note that my CAPS LOCK button is NOT broken.)

It was, again, effing hot, that my friend was literally drenched in sweat. Oh, poor guy. If you ever read this blog, I'm trully, deeply sorry, but I NEEDED to go there, and you happened to be there, buddy. I'm really sorry.

I suspect things would take a bit more of a diplomacy on spending-time-on-weekends related matters. He mentioned something pretty much like it once today. Haha. I still hope that it was only a word blurted out of the influence of the baring sun.

The worst part is that it's almost nothing to see there at the so-called museum. I can not say anything more about our visit today, because there was not any to say. Ah!

Whatta poor museum. Whatta poor us. Whatta poor guy walking next to me. He must be befuddled and really confused of what to think of me, such that he is an absolute free man than a really good guy with a crazy friend (that would be me, thank you.)

Haha.

“BE HAPPY. IT’S ONE WAY OF BEING WISE”, said Sidonie Gabrielle. Don't you agree?