On Wednesday I will return to the US, partly because of have to and mostly because I seem destined for a nervous breakdown.

Time to return to the great package peeps. Don't worry, you can't miss me, I'm the yellow one that resembles a chick.

I wish I hadn't let the cherry drop.

So I have finished my program now and will be getting my masters. Cool.

In other news, I have nothing to look forward to. Cool.

PS- I'm effectively single now and serving as the chef and maid for a french family. Cool.

And so, Morgane returns from Australia tomorrow at 11:15am (2:15am US pacific time). In fact, she is on the plane right now and has been on it for the past 16 hours. Again, my grown up emotions defy expectations. I had expected to be very happy to have her finally come back to France, and of course I am, but I'm also feeling the time I once had ( Read more... )

It's a strange thing, spending 2 months in a state of social isolation. It's like a sudden realization that all the nuance and subtlety you never even realized in any real way before vanishes from your life so discreetly as to not even be noticed. Then, in a sudden rush you figure it out. Poof!  You come to feel as though you can't really ( Read more... )

This, my friend, is officially declared a bad day. Things just aren't going well for the forces of good today. Plus, I can't seem to fucking stop swearing! It's probably good that I hide myself away up in my room toiling over the remarks of 13 year old English kids.

I need a drink, and america needs to get it's act together in a big way.

Alright, I'm going to pose a question to you all that is, frankly, devouring my soul at present. The question is, of course, un-answerable with no absolute right or wrong answers. Ultimately I will either have to answer this question, or allow fate to answer it for me ( Read more... )

So one of my banks closed my account in the US due to low activity and my "history" of credit delinquency. Basically, because my University (one of the top 10 Universities in England) was not in the US and therefore not on the list of approved schools, the loan people say that I didn't deserve a pause in my payments to them. I of course had to go ( Read more... )

I don't even want to work in an office. I just want to be a well read carpenter in France. Computers are so damn unfulfilling. I think I made a mistake at some point whilst planning my career.

Dark Knight doesn't get released in France until August 13!?  And even then it'll most likely only be dubbed with stupid french actors!?

I swear to god, if it weren't for all the wine in my glass right now, I'd totally go ape shit crazy.  Good wine too.....hmm.

Well I've finally arrived in Chabrillan, France....and I'm still breathing, which is an accomplishment after today.  I started out at 7 this morning walking to the train station with all my bags (which were about 90 pounds combined weight I found out later), and had to stop about halfway there to wipe away all the sweat that was pouring into my ( Read more... )