If you thought there was only going to be one chapter then boy were you wrong. Nichole you are my hero! I am posting a link to Nichole's blog here because one day you will be reading her articles in the National Geogrpahic Travel magazine and I wanted to be one of the first people to highlight her writing - really I'm just taking some really early credit here :)
http://nbaldino.wordpress.com - enjoy!
While eating chili and basil chicken at The Blue Tile in Amata -
Nichole to Alex: Your sweat tache just got real.
While sitting in a restaurant -
Alex: Would you pull your skirt down!
Nichole as she fans herself: What? I am just cooling off.
A random night message -
Nichole: I'm just having a dance party in my room right now.
The Friday she came home to something missing -
Nichole: The maids hate me... I clearly ask them to remove too many bugs... I don't have a bathroom door anymore.
At "The Pub" in Amata -
Me: I wonder what type of music they are going to sing.
Nichole: I hope it is some slow and depressing stuff. That is right up my ally.
And the she started singing Ironic for us.
On the topic of respect in the classroom -
Nichole: My students are not afraid of me. I mean look at my stink eye. Is it not scary?
|Are you scared?|
At 1yolo in Bankgok -
Nichole: If it doesn't freak you out too much you can use my towel. Silly for you to rent one.
While walking back to our mansion listening to Nichole sing -
Alex: You would get us killed at a karaoke bar!
Nichole: I always knew I would die singing, doing something I love. It wouldn't shock my parents. I'm not allowed to sing around my family.
Me: Here lies Nichole taken from us too soon at a karaoke bar.