Showing posts with label Or Yehuda. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Or Yehuda. Show all posts

Friday, January 9, 2009

From Or Yehuda to Pardisiyya (oops!) to Hod Hasharon

Hiiiii I'm here in Hod Hasharon with Nitsan (yay!) after a long day of adventuring (read: getting lost). 

Last night we celebrating Dani getting out of the army after a long two years with many chips and potato chips and poker chips and soda and juice and blankets and good people. The most important part. OH, and music. It was fun. (LOVE FOR OFER!!!)

Slept at Idan's on the sofa in Ramat Gan; actually was a very good night's sleep, better than lately. Aaaand woke up to talk with Adi about her lovely book collection. She has the best sci-fi taste everrrrrr. And used to flamenco dance. So cool.

Then went to Orange store--I have a number!! It's on facebook. Haha. Ha. It was busy and I was lugging a suitcase and being ungraceful, so whatever. 

Note to self: Yesh lo /= Ain lo (Nitsan gets it)

Took the bus then the other bus then went waaaaay too far to Pardisiyya. Incidentally, went by the area that JNF dropped us off at for lunch on the last day. MMMMm good falafel there. Ordered food at McDonalds, but didn't feel like such a tool because I did it in Hebrew. Sort of. 

Then Nitsan and ha'imma shelach swooped in and saved me. It's really pretty out here. I love this country. Weeee insert patriotic theme song here.

Also, apparently we both like intellectual smart boys. SO watch out.

+D

Thursday, January 8, 2009

So in case you haven't been following....

I have been posting all these "Day 1" "Day 6" things on one day... today... because I have internet access PLUS I remember to do it... all the notes besides this one were written over the past two weeks, starting on the 28th when I flew to Israel!

Currently I am located in Or Yehuda-- I took the 21 bus from the CY to the Jerusalem central bus station, that one to Tel Aviv central bus station, made a friend, tried to call using the pay phones (it's fucking impossible) and met up with Dani. Yay! Finished Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog (so sad) and now are watching stupid Amanda Bynes and her addicting girly self.

Signing off.
סמי
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Breaking news.
I have discovered the meaning of P.S. It means Post Script.
P.S. I have now edited the previous entries from my Kakal-JNF trip to be in a somewhat more reasonable order. Thank you, thank you very much.