June 10, 2015

Today was one of the last days that we ate breakfast at the bakery. Someone kept going on and on about how he hated eating here yet continued to come here every single day. Somehow he had gotten a hold of the tip jar and ran for the door until I caught up to him. “I have to tip 10 dollars a day now but next year I have to tip 1 per day” he complained. “Then why come at all?” I asked.

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I had an assignment where I had to find an actor in an interactive play. Even though I had a vague idea of how to carry out my “research” I did not have a clue as to how I was to write the accompanying report. The play itself contained many scenes of simulated clapping.