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Hey Folks.

Well, that was fun, thanks for coming along for the ride, I hope you enjoyed reading me complain and what not. If you're reading this, HELLO!

I think I'll start and new blog, it will be fun, drop and say hello, I'll post a link.

Ciao.

Home.

I am home, and it is fantastic. I feel like a kid on summer vacation, which makes no sense since I haven't been to school in almost a year and haven't worked since December. Oh well.

I miss you all and hope to catch up soon, and then maintain this need to see eachother.

If you are free I want to do something! Call me! 347-0875, and we will make plans, if I'm not there, leave a message! Seriously!

I don't really have much else to say, the rest can be saved for soon.

Tomorrow

Tomorrow is thirty two hours long, but I'm sure it will feel longer.

I tomorrow I will fly across the Atlantic at an absurd speed and height (and cost), and eat cute, fake tasting, pre-packaged meals whilst travelling at this absurd height and speed.

Tomorrow, something odd will happen: one of the things I want most happen, will indeed, happen. I will be home. I will see the faces of the ones I love, breathe their air and share their mind.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Paris

Well, right now I am sitting at a computer in my hostel drinking a reasonably priced Heineken.

For roughly 14 hours straight today I was doing one of 4 things:
1-Walking
2-Riding a train or metro
3-Climbing stairs
4-Looking at art

I am exhausted, but I managed to do pretty much all the super touristy things.

There should be more to write, but my brain is turning off. I will not sleep tonight, no, I think I will pass into a coma, and I'm alright with that. There are a few museums I'm going to try and do tomorrow, but any suggestions from anyone?

Also, I need a little help or ideas as to things that are cool and french. Not baggetes though, god hates baggettes.

I will be home in somewhere around 60ish hours. Wee. Sleep.

Sigh.

I turned right when I was supposed to go right...well there goes one day. I realized my mistake about 3 or so hours after I left and had put even more miles in between me and my desired desitination. Oh well. It got well over 30 degrees today and was stupidly muggy. Not a total waste of a day though, I found this awesome garden dealie, and found out that a lot of stores and resteraunts don´t open on Saturday, I have no clue why.

Uh yea... I was bored and my tv isn´t working at the now, and the interent makes me feel connected, so here I am.

In deviant art related news: A random guy gave my musical taste a 7.2 out of 10, I watch around 150 people, and in two months those 150 people have submitted almost 2000 peices of art, that I have yet to check, some girl from Romania thinks I´m cute, I somehow reached 3100 page views and Bisento still has better music than me. Damnit! (Bisento is a fellow music forum junkie from Australia who is incredibly awesome).

Yes, that is what I´ve resorted to talking about, Brussels is boring, and the bar could not seem less apealling right now.

This internet place (which is underground!) smells like Shawns old apartment, and is making me homesick, five days though! It will be good to talk again.µ

Saturday.

I would like to start by giving an over sized birthday shout out to my sister. Shes going to the science center and Im really jealous.

Whose coming to the science center with me?

For some reason Brussels is giving me bad vibes, or those are just my brain making bad vibes because itll make home seem that much better, it sounds weird but something my brain would totally do.

There are apparently more than a dozen museums and galleries in Brussels, I will maybe see five, and Im okay with that.

Instead of doing some scouting out of my surroundings or anything last night I watched the Talented Mr. Ripley. Holy crap I cant believe Ive never seen it before. That makes two really good movies in which people impersonate Jude Laws character. If you`ve never seen this movie or Gattica, I highly suggest both.

Thursday.