Complaints about France, part 2 - aka, Alexis needs to get the fuck out of this country
Last night, while I was eating my dinner from "Quick," I saw an ASS-NAKED-MAN playing soccer in the PUBLIC park.
And I was the only person who seemed to care. I have also run out of money - I was supposed to recieve some extra funds at the beginning of the week, but here it is, Friday, and I can't even withdraw 20 euro from the ATM.
Also, there is nothing to eat in my french "home" except butter, tea biscuits and Special K. I think they're trying to starve me.
It wasn't always this insane, I loved it here at first, now, I need to return to the land of ice cold water and an overabundance of food.