the trip to london and paris is set solid. i am so excited to leave this country for a while and i am afraid i will never want to return. i am attempting to learn a bit of french before i go, and after trying to learn french, i have a whole new respect for it. its tough. but kinda fun to speak. i laugh at myself a lot which makes it an enjoyable experience. when i get frustrated because i can't get a specific amount of saliva in my passage, i just make up words. not the best approach if i plan on being able to speak it in a couple of months.

but seriously. franko b. oh lover boy book. fantastic.

i hate my space. so everytime i post a journal entry on DA, i am that much more of a hypocrite. awsome. the fun thing for me though is that no 1 that i know, for the most part, knows that i exist here.