We have one day to go and I thought I was going to come home without having gotten anything stolen. WRONG! Today as Matt and I inched our way through motorbike drivers on a street in Saigon, one guy blew past and snatched my purse right off of me.
No worries though- I was fully prepared for this to happen since it has already happened to my sister and almost all her friends. My cheap purse broke immediately, so I did not feel a thing. And since I always give anything valuable to Matt, the only thing good he got was my cell phone.
So, Mr. Motorbike Man, please have fun with my $10 cash and Burt's Bea's lip gloss.
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bahahahahhaah you are so funny.
ReplyDeleteGlad it was okay!
ReplyDeleteI met Jaime and a ton of other Toledo girls with Anna last night...made me miss you even more!
Hope you are having the time of your life. Love you!