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Feb. 5th, 2002 08:28 pmJust remembering, two things that happened on the way home today that I didn't mention previously. Greeting people in their own language always surprises them. Waiting for the 136 bus at Willingdon and Hastings, a russian guy asked me the time, as he was getting the 137. My bus came before his, and I said goodbye to him in Russian, "Da Svidanya". Then on the bus, were a deaf couple, their son and his gf. All of them were deaf, and the two of the younger generation looked 15/16, and they looked like they belonged to the raveresque type people. As they got off the bus (a few stops before me), I signed "good night" to them. There was a look of surprise from the gf that I signed them, as it had appeared that the younger two had been discussing something that they didn't want the parents to know about, given that they stopped whenever the parents turned around.
I had a cup of coffee since I was hungry, and it's sated my hunger for now, but now I really need to get on with doing my HTTC and NMI assignments, but I want to sleep!
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Date: 2002-02-05 08:51 pm (UTC)Da svidanya, comrade.
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Date: 2002-02-05 09:30 pm (UTC)