London almost eats me today, I got robbed, yes at the tube station somebody kindly took my wallet from my backpack. Amazingly, something told me to go back and I got it back!!! the person who took it just want the cash and then dropped it. The police officer grabbed me from my arm and asked my name, he said we got your wallet. I almost kissed him honestly. Reality check…definitely.

When I saw myself in the window of a store I was totally pale, I take so many things for granted.

After that, I went swimming with cool mom in her new car, before meeting her, exactly where the bus dropped me off, there is a liquor store that are called “offi” ‘cause they advertise as off license, don’t ask me why, I need to find out…(two minutes later) well I already did wikipedia has all the answers, the term is used to determine stores that have license to sell alcoholic beverages but can not be consumed in the store.

My story is that when I was about to pay, this beautiful, I guess, African lady asked me something in a very intricate accent, I asked her to repeat herself and I sort of caught older than 18, I thought she was kidding and I laughed, but she was serious, she actually asked me for my ID, for God sakes!!! I showed it to her and she said, you are older than me I can not believed it. Well, it is very difficult to tell age if you belong to another culture, is that really true?

It passed to my mind to stayed home and drink instead of going swimming, but I did go. Today, I went to the soccer mom area, cause the big guys were too much for me. Shanti came, she is fabulous!! I love her and we were pretending to swim, when this guy, a total idiot, he got in our sacred line and dedicated himself to bullying us.

He was so aggressive, running into us, getting closer to us and even touching us. Shanti had enough and when we came out of the pool, she complained with the safeguard, this little fellow went and talk to him and all the soccer moms included me were watching, some of them clapped when they saw him being told off.


Shanti had us for dinner, pesto mmmm and red wine, I pulled out from my backpack the wine I just bought, before the surprised faces of cool mom, Shanti and her husband to be, who asked me, do you regularly carry wine in your sac?, I just smiled. I was afraid to answered. Did I tell you about him? I think I did. He has the driest humor ever, I just want to be around him all the time ‘cause he barely moves, but his comments and the way he says them is fantanstic!!!

I can’t keep my eyes open, between the robbery, the swimming, the pesto, the wine and the dry humor I can not hold it for longer.