18th of March, 2008
Dear Stool Sample,
I hope that we never have to meet. Why? Because I have a few concerns: 1) Aim. Sure, I have a decent jump shot, but I have no practice aiming that into a small cup. 2) I believe it to be a little awkward giving someone a cup of badness. Some water, sure; hot chocolate, even better; but this, ewwwwwwwww.
In conclusion, people are starting to get sick here. Amebas and parasites. I have been lucky thus far. My host family has had 10 other volunteers live with them – so my house mom knows how to cook and clean everything properly. Most of the volunteers started a little pool, throwing 2 bucks in and whoever is the last to get sick (aka have number two problems) wins the pot-ty (get it? Potty?). People are dropping like fans, the shi** is really hitting the fan – literally. I will let you know how it goes.
Hoping to be number 1 in number 2,
Jimbo
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This is posting is De mierda (ha ha). Good Luck. Hope you win the pot!
Mom and Dad
good luck with all that!!! :)
P.S. great blog Jimbo!!! I was telling mom that Im really impressed with the way you tell stories. You are soooo funny!! keep up the good work!! :) and it was good to hear your voice the other day :)
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