pretty much, I've spent the last eleven days drinking my liver to shreds and being 'international' [aka getting to know an irishman, a french man, an american, a canadian, an englishman and an australia rather well..]
As of yet, I still have no job. I'm working this hostel for free rent, cleaning [god, I am so over cleaning].
please feel free to email me. I miss talking to everyone. GIVE ME YOUR NEWS PEOPLE. But not football updates, they're too depressing.
[and deep-fried haggis isn't that bad. though I enjoyed snails more]