Today was a good day

Well here is a little history... the Irish dont really like the English. Go figure, thanks to the English a vast majority of the Irish population perished, once upon a time. The famine. Soooo because of the devastating past RUGBY is truly important here in Ireland. Especially when it comes to a match against the Brits. Meaning the whole town was drunk and there were no more vaccancies in the hostels. I, being my Ill-think-about-it-later attitude, didnt reserve any hostels. And, thus found myself, homeless. But I really didnt care, and wasnt worried. I just had no place to stay. Actually thought it was pretty funny. I ended up sleeping over the last two nights at two different friends house. OH, and the Irish one the Rugby game. Soooo Happy Days. People in Ireland say Happy Days when things are looking up or just going well. Jolly people they are. By the way, Leap Year! Today Laurence and I went out in surch of the harbor. If I wanted I could take a ferry to Liverpool. I think thats a pretty cool idea. I also went, with our new friend Jessica (I have no Irish friends!- its on my to-do list ) to the Irish Museum of Modern Art. Sweet times. One thing that I love about Dublin is that everything is in walking distance. I really love to walk. I always have but now even more. And yesterday for the first time that I can remember, I rode on a double-decker bus. I could see everything. It was actually quite entertaining. There were also people riding horses in the streets, you know, in traffic. Tongiht I went to CORE, the v happening church with pretty good music. From now on Im calling Dublin, Dubs. Just because I love giving everthing Im found of a short pet name. So Dubs, I love you.