My midnight talks outside my door with Catherine Michalek fill me with hope in humanity and an appreciation for the uniqueness and particularity in different human personalities.

I must also thank her for introducing me to that thing she's trying to quit...

So yesterday morning, I let myself sleep in ....because I didn't have class. I heard my next door neighbor Amandine leave, then I hear my other neighbor open her door and scribble something on what I thought was paper on the table next to my door, go back into her room, then come back out and scribble something else. I was asleep so I didn't really ( Read more... )

I heart Eve 6. Reminds me SO MUCH of High School. Good times ( Read more... )

I'm in the weirdest funk. So sleepy, but I can't fall asleep. I eat when I'm not hungry, and I can't stop watching the L Word ( Read more... )

I HATE weather in Bordeaux....more than I hate the people here...and that's a lot. It seems they are not only proud of being such an important part of the triangular trade, they are also proud of their reputation for being really cold. The woman who I speak English to for an hour and a half was telling me that people are not only cold here, they're ( Read more... )

The woman I live with is insane ( Read more... )

The only thing I don't like about Germany....is that they speak German there...besides that, I might like it more than France ( Read more... )

Alright, I’m writing this for Kolbe, because I told her that I would update, and she’s hot and one must do things for hot people. I’ve also been putting off for way too long because I’ve been keeping a shorthand journal. Ok. France. Is beautiful as always, but the weather has been rather crappy. I love sun, and cold. Together is better, but cold ( Read more... )

I heart....not knowing that you can run that fast,

having almost two pages done!!

talking to my crush for like 5 minutes.

Simon James Rutherford

and hi computer....

good times, good friends, bad school! bad!

So I had dinner yesterday, well, wednesday, with this crazy amazing person named Htar Htar. She grew up in a refugee camp/the jungle in Burma. She speaks to her parents maybe twice a month. They are in Thailand, but are there illegally, so are constantly getting arrested. She didn't start going to school until she started the 4th grade. She had ( Read more... )