English man in New York

Thats pretty much how I feel.
Wollo and I just got back from a little trip around the San Ramon market. You know what I mean… those street markets, where they sell basically everything… from Chewing gum, to stuff thats burried deep inside pig (and should stay there… if you were to ask for my humble opinion)… oh… and underwear you can buy there as well… basically everything!
What really sucks is that they all look at us like we are from another planet. One girl even asked what time it was, so she would hear my voice (as I suddenly had forgotten how to tell… Wollo had to say it – tough luck, girl).
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah… I hate, hate, hate to look like an alien to all those people…. tall, white lady, wearing weird shoes (ok, my fault – WHY on earth did I buy WHITE crocks in the first place!)
Ok… I just had to tell someone all that stuff. Wollo knows it already and sees how frustrated I am and is extra nice to me (Heiks, good choise!!! 🙂
Ok… on the other side: I bought some really yummy fruits which I will ate later on tonight. I am still really into Grenadinas!!!
Over and out…
Heiks