Polynesian Princess

I’ve started courting a Malagasy Woman…..again. The same girl. I met her at Tea & Talk, the English Club in Fianar. She looks like a daughter of a knoble Polynesian Chief. I hadn’t talked to her for awhile because something bad happened: I took her out on a “first date” to a house party at the Peace Corps Meva in Fianar. I introduced her to many people. Then she basically ignored me for the rest of the night. She kept talking to a friend of mine. He’s an attractive and smart guy. Tall, too. Can’t really blame her. Hell, I’d do him. Lol. Well, decided to not call her back. Time has passed and I’m willing to try again. We’ll see how it goes.

 

 

The Start of the Day

I started the day leaving my apartment early morning making the long walk to the school. I was repeating to myself like a mantra, “I’m not going to get mad today.”

 

Class Time

Then 5 minutes into the class I lost it. I became enraged for some stupid little thing. The students, when I told them to write something, just looked at me dumbfounded. Their expression was strange and twisted a dagger in me. I flew into a rage. I yelled, “Outside!” I had them sit outside and and write under the sun. I don’t know where all this anger comes from but I don’t like it and I want to be chill and relaxed. Nor do I know how to change it. Everything I’ve tried has failed. I’m gunna be cooler next time.

Facebook post + No Happy = Life

Funny side note. I made a short video demonstrating a bad day here in Madagascar. People normally post only good moments in life, myself included, so I decided to post the real Viggo. Right after I posted it on Facebook, my friends were seriously concerned. “Are you all right, man??” So I took it down. It was too real.