Apr 15, 2006 12:26
I like France, it's pretty.
However, it would be AWESOME if the nightmare I've been having for the last two weeks at least would just like, stop.
Especially since I'm in France, 5,000 miles away from being able to do anything about it. Instead I just rack up my calling card.
Don't let this little bit of angstiness fool you. France is awesome. I'm just a little frustrated. And I basically live my life speaking French now. So in French, how I feel is:
PUTAIN de vérole de bordel de merde, je te déteste parce que tu as trop fait à moi et maintenant je ne peux rien faire. Je suis loin de toi, loin, mais tu restes encore dans mes cauchemars horribles. SORTE! Je ne te veux plus, mais je veux apprendre si...tu es okay, parce que c'est ça dans mes rêves. Tu me manques mais je ne te veux plus. Tu m'as blessé trop. PUTAIN.
Okay, I'm done. How's vacation for everyone?