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Well after all the excitement about Paris (I mean, you noticed the exclamation point, right?), it didn't happen, and now I won't get a chance to go there until probably after the whole Christmas season thing. I got shipped back to Prague instead, and will be here again until the end of the month. Which is £134 per week plus utilities that I've just wasted (times four weeks) for an apartment in London that I never see.
let's see. in other news.... nothing much. my boy toy "dumped" me, which is the story of my life, but clearly, due to the countless (meaning, you don't need to count to zero) mentions of him on this journal, you can tell how important the relationship was to me. fun while it lasted, but more trouble than it was worth. so if anyone knows an entertaining young guy in prague, let me know.
by the way, if anyone can tell me who jesus of suburbia and st. jimmy are, i'd be forever in your debt. i've never been very good at reading between the lines.
let's see. in other news.... nothing much. my boy toy "dumped" me, which is the story of my life, but clearly, due to the countless (meaning, you don't need to count to zero) mentions of him on this journal, you can tell how important the relationship was to me. fun while it lasted, but more trouble than it was worth. so if anyone knows an entertaining young guy in prague, let me know.
by the way, if anyone can tell me who jesus of suburbia and st. jimmy are, i'd be forever in your debt. i've never been very good at reading between the lines.