Saturday, 31 July 2010

Naming my blog posts is getting tiring already...

I have gained a follower! I now have 2. I'm moving up in the world. My new follower is called Yvaine Weasley. So, Yvaine, whoever in the world you might be, hello.

So I just went swimming, because I realised that if I didn't then I would do pretty much nothing else. I've done some Hebrew this weekend but, of course, not enough. I'll do some more tonight.
On the way back from the recreation centre I saw a man. The man was juggling. He was juggling many balls all at the same time and I was like zomg I wish I had my camera but I didn't. I did consider getting my camera and running back but I thought that would make me look like a weirdo.
Also, that was one of the most stressful swimming experiences I have ever had. The most stressful was probably the time that I had a physical fight with another boy when I was younger, but this I think was a close second. I really think that people should learn to swim without having to splash everyone in the vicinity before they go lane swimming. People here are particularly good at splashing.

On Wednesday I went to Tel Aviv and met Nir, after waiting for him in the mall for one and a half hours. I've noticed that I'm much more open to shopping here. When I go in clothes shops here I'm like OH I LOVE THIS T SHIRT instead of wanting to leave as soon as I've walked through the door. Topman in particular really is a pile of wink.
So we walked around and didn't really do a lot. I was hungry so Nir bought me Domino's. It's rather different to in England, and I enjoyed it :)

Next time I go to Tel Aviv I want to go to the beach and find a nice place to eat that isn't a chain.

I got really angry when I was with Nir, at all the people staring at him because of his make up. I was actually surprised to find that the people were no worse than in England, but there are a lot more of the people who will stare. Then again we were in Tel Aviv, and I don't know how much more accepting of it people actually are in England because we generally try not to stare at people in such a blatant manner.
I will never understand why people find men wearing make up so offensive, and I can't be bothered to rant about it like I initially intended to.

I'm now missing pretty much everyone I've ever had a good time with. And England. We live in a wonderful country. Appreciate it :)

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