Blog maken? No, silly! Aanmelden!

I was typing my blog post for today, but I got cut off. I ran out of time right as I was telling James I was about to run out of time.

I saw two more dreaded mullets today. One was just sitting next to Gianni until he moved over here. Gianni, not dreaded mullet guy. Please let this catch on in California.

I spent most of my last hour trying to figure out (typetypetypetypetypetypetype) how to get my CDs onto my mp3 player on this computer, but I can't :(. Oh well.

I got two more pictures today.

The first was of a woman named Carla who worked in a small shop away from the really touristy areas of Amsterdam. Her store was full of very breakable-looking objects and I think the four of us terrified her with our tendencies to touch everything we see. I bought a postcard with a guy playing a guitar and harmonica, and I asked her who the guy in the picture was. She said she did not know because it was before her time.

The second was with another street musician. He was playing crystal glasses, and it was amazing. He had a table set up with glasses with varying amounts of water, and it sounded lovely. I did not ask for his name, because I was not sure if he spoke English, and I also assumed he was concentrating very hard on his craft and I did not want to interrupt.

Today, I carried around that knife Uncle Brian gave me. I am slightly paranoid after yesterday. I have only had to use it to cut paper so far. I do not have scissors.

I am in love with my hemp hat. Honest to blog.

In Amsterdam, stroopwaffels are everywhere, and this makes me happy.

I drank Red Bull this morning and it made my leg shake 5excessively. That 5 was from Gianni and I do not feel like deleting it because I am lazy. But I do not think I will be dr5inking (again, from Gianni5) Red Bull too often anymo5re. Five.

Earlier, I was trying to tell James that I needed to go buy another hour at this Internet Cafe because I was running out of time. I was typed it too fast, though, because I o5nly had one minute left, and I ended up saying "I need to buy anothe5r hor5" (without the 5's, which are still from Gianni). James was very amused that 4I needed 4to b4uy ano44444t4her hor. Gianni has moved on to fours, which rhymes with hor/whore, which is not what I needed to buy. But anyway, immediately after saying I needed to invest in prostitutes, I saw my awkward typo, and literally just as I was about to press Enter to send my corrected message, I got cut off.

I do not need to buy another hor or whore. I also do not need to buy another hour because now I have a lot of time and not much to do with it.

I think that is all I have to say45, 4but 454knowing me, I will remember (Gianni is upset because I deleted a bunch of fours and fives because my letter was lost in the middle of the numbers, and I thought it would be lonely over there, so I deleted the numbers. But now I think maybe some of the other numbers up there might be lonely, too) something else I wanted to share right after I publish this post.

Gianni says Five. He also says Four.