Thursday, June 07, 2007
Friends
Something strange in Vang Vien.
There are these little resturants. The tables are very low and placed on a plateform of bamboo. You sit on a bed of blankets and pillows.
All the seats face foward.
Forward towards to the TV's.
The TV's that play nothing but reruns of friends.
All the time.
I can do nothing but shake my head in distain.
There are these little resturants. The tables are very low and placed on a plateform of bamboo. You sit on a bed of blankets and pillows.
All the seats face foward.
Forward towards to the TV's.
The TV's that play nothing but reruns of friends.
All the time.
I can do nothing but shake my head in distain.
posted by Jody @ 8:10 PM 
