...or at least very loved.
I'll talk about that later. I'm really very excited - in a well, someone cares, way, but right now my soul is crushed and even though it's 7:45 I'm going to bed because I can't take the pain anymore.
I'll write two entries tomorrow - one about the Amazing Day Where I Felt A Little Better Finally and one about the Terrible Horrible No Good Very Bad Evening.
France won the World Cup and all I got was a lesson in how to chill out - On Sunday I befriended a 20-year-old French kid named Etienne while sitting on the concrete railing of a walkway leading down to the Seine. We were gathere...
6 days ago