Patrick brought me to the Arts Bar. It's basically a place for page poets to perform. But... he made me perform at the open mic. Okay, not forced, but he just wanted to hear me.
I performed my culture piece! It went well, but I think it's because I was around page poets.
Also I have a habit of telling everyone I'm from America.
I messed up two times. Blegh... I need to work really hard the next few days!!
Anyway,
I met Patrick's friend Sarah. She's really fun! I'm too shy around people to show them how much I appreciate them, but yeah, I like her.
Oh and Patrick made spaghetti for dinner. It was yum. Now I'm about to write day 51 of nineteen. Til next time, home.
love & lowell,
little mars
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