So here I am ... back in Gay Paris. To say I'm a bit dissapointed with my life right now is a bit of an understatement.
Living in a city which is famous for love and glamour one would think that therefore MY life should be full of glamour and, maybe not love, but at least some shaggybanging. As it stands en ce moment ... I live with a rather neurotic boy who is obsessed with his cat aptly named Bombay Sapphire, and a rather bizzare girl. Both of whom I do love dearly, however I hadn't really envisaged spending all my time indoors writing CV's ... because a) it's too hot to go out in the day and b) I have no money to go out at night.
So naturally this isn't really a blog about how amazing it is to live in Paris ... rather a rant.
I'm stuck in a sort of catch 22 ... Paris is amazing but spending all my money on rent and not having enough to leave the house because my housemate thought it neccesary to buy a bin that cost 30 EUROS!!!!!! YES A BIN! is rather annoying. The other option being staying in Rhosesmor and having to live with my mother.
Wahh I'd chose not having money any day!
The other disadvantage to Mold is the rugby problem...
Mold Youth Really Is Wank ... time to grow up boys!
Time to run away to Mexico, grow a moustache and change my name to Manwell me thinks...
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If you're Manwell then I shotgun Pedro! (Or uncle Rico..)
ReplyDeletehahah Hannah tells it like it is. bloody miss you, and wish had enough money to come and visit you.I agree Mold boys are wank and I am not sure why they haven't grown up yet. when i have enough money please say I can com and stay : ) I am back in Bristol at the moment, couldn't hack any more of home. love you and go and explore Paris! there must be some free things you can do! love you x
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