Not even close to trash

Sept. 12, 2022: I met up with Hakan from ValleyFair today. We went to Chimborazo and I told him literally everything. I even randomly mentioned the place that I almost lived. I have a photo from Chimborazo too but I prefer the selfie in my apartment. I’ll look at my notes now... I asked and he remembered that I did randomly sleep in his bed at the dorms once. Nothing happened, but he remembered that when I asked. Apparently ValleyFair has gone cashless now, and some people were fired because they pocketed cash people gave them. There is a fair amount I didn’t know about Valleyfair.

I asked him what’s new with him, and he just said Valleyfair basically. And that he won’t go back next year, even though he’s been there for maybe five years. I asked him what I should do once I have my license and he said I should drive up north and see the Northern Lights. That is unlikely. Also suggested I go to Gay 90s. Valleyfair pays $19.50 and hour now, wrote that down too. He came into my house just to go to the bathroom, but we talked a bit more there. His hair is now dyed purple with semipermanent dye, so it’s fading. We had the churrasco and he had chicken and I had steak, and a mango mimosa. We took a bit of a walk together too. Guess I’m not using the photo of papa and Jodi for my photo of the day.