From the couch with questionable stains in my room:
My coffee table is covered with graffiti and beer-smells. It's seen many, many years of student life. The grocery store names here make me giggle. Pronouncing "Fakta" makes me feel like I'm swearing and the Malay word, "fact", pops into my head at the same time. Some time for city exploration today, and perhaps a trip to the library if I'm lucky.
Joy!
-Darell
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