When I lived in London, the end of my stay there was a very uncertain time. I had gotten into a huge fight with my roommate and she decided to move out and live with her mother. This was a huge awkward situation since we were at the time living with her step-father and he was letting me live there rent-free. His name was Ken and Ken was a big ( Read more... )

I'll be the first to admit that I bawled my eyes on on 9/11. I wasn't angry, wasn't scared, wasn't panicked. I wasn't even in the United States of America when it happened. I was incredibly sad for my friends and.. ( you might care to skip this if you dislike the topic. )