I AM NOT HOMELESS - or hopeless.
being in paris is like being reborn, i can feel the apathy and disgust and sadness and self hatred being ripped from me every second- and it hurts so good!!!! the hott arab boys surely don't hurt either, but after the resent insanity that i still really dont feel like discussing on a public journal, i am trying to steer clear of all men really.
school and making friends and living this experience to the fullest of its reality is really a much bigger priority than an orgasm when it comes down to it. i am having so much fun, and my grad students rock out with their cocks out. theres about 11 of us newbies and some returning second years and really there isnt one person that i dont like.
the weather hasnt been very cold and totally beautiful :)
today i found an appartment in the 15e arrondissement and its so cute! i have a real bathroom- a luxury in france's standards lemme tell you :) its in a safe neighborhood, its small and furnished and there's a laundry facility inside the building and a security guard. also, monoprix is outside and i have a fantastic view from my 7th floor apt. i love it so much! i get to move in soon and once i do- and once i get internet you can ALL SEE THE PRETTY PICTARS! anyway, thats really it for me, i am so braindead from running around paris like a chicken with my head cutt off.
I was able to see my cousin recently and that was awesome :) I expect many of you to be visiting me- tho it will have to be one at a time as the apt is small and only so many of you can deal with the insanity that is the jewrab. speaking of which:
also, am back on myspace:
http://www.myspace.com/jewrab