Oro Iterum's blog: "Countdown"

Okay so I told you that story to tell you this story. My whole class took our professor out for lunch and drinks yesterday afternoon. Sooo I ended up at the Tour à Bière again, where I totally kicked ass at a "guess the movie" game in French. Woohoo! I have no life!! lol So anyway, the story. So we had our lunch and my friend Meagan bought me a beer (they actually have beer I like here. Scary!) and after the game I start walking back to school so I can catch the minibus back home. You want three guesses what happened??? One. . . Two . . . Three . . .It started pouring again and I was even more wet than I had been the night before. *sigh* The only good thing was I ended up not taking the minibus parce que my friend Kaleb gave me a ride home. But my new Sketchers are ruined I think and I broke my ChicoutiMère's dryer last night! I know none of you are surprised because, well, you know me but I still have to share. Hehe I am leaving tomorrow at 9:30pm but today is the last day I will be at school so this the last entry because, once again, my ChicoutiMère lives in the dark ages and doesn't have internet. Hell she doesn't have Caller ID. *sigh* I can't wait to get back to my nice technology-riddled home! Love you guys and I will talk to you as soon as I can.

Well, last night was amusing. After the recietal of all the students who participated in group activities, a metric fuckton of us went to Centre-VIlle for a really cool concert. Then we went to Tour à Bière (and all my drinks were bought for me thank you very much!) and after that (read:2am) we went to go get some food. Well the place just down the road had closed like 5 minutes before so we ended up following the old drunk waiter to another restaurant. *sigh* The **NEW** restaurant ended up being a run-down, greasy spoon, G's on crack. Oh yeah and the food sucked too. Sooooooo after that (read:3am) my friend David and I started walking home because we live near each other and I didn't want to walk by myself in the middle of the night. Totally would have been fine, but (hey its me; you knew there was a but coming) about 5 minutes into our hour long walk, to started to pour. Not rain, not sprinkle, fucking POURED!!!!! I have never been so wet in my life!! Finally got home around 4am and got up today at 7:10 for school, where I have a huge test today!! Yeah for me! SO that was the tale of my last night of partying in Canada. Don't you wish you were here? Technically 4 days, more like 3! WOOHOO!!!

! day closer to coming home. I still don`t have any cigarettes and no i don`t have any money to eat lunch with either. Fuck i hate it here.

Well, today sucks. I am out of money and my phone card is dead. I want to go home NOW!!!!!!!!!!!

Yes I am dead serious. I am creating a blog that counts down the days until I come home. I am so bored and ready to get the hell out of here. It is the exact opposite of Greece.

Well, this is certainly one way to get to know the neighbors! Justin left this morning for the whole week. I slept all day. DonDon left for work around 3. I finally get up all the way around 5. I'm bumming around, washing some clothes. Then around 9 I figure the dog needs to go out and I'll have the first cigarette of the day. So I do. And I am quite proud of myself, right up until I try to open the door. Our front door has a feature that lets you open it from the inside and it's still locked. Yay. So after wandering around to every bloody window in the house, I notice my neighbor is outside in his little smoking bar. (Hard to explain, if you've been here you know what I am talking about.) So I ask him for a screw driver and he very kindly comes over and pops the door for me. Moral of the story: Being alone in the house for the first time in months, REALLY isn't all its cracked up to be!