What to do? I dunno.... just grab onto some DuckTales (woo oo)
So I have 15 days left in this fucking country. 15 days of vacation left in France, out of the 4 months I had since May.
When I think about why I wanted to come back to France, the only one reason I could possibly have to wanna come back to this fucking stupid country, and that reason blew it just 5 days after I came back to France, out of the 4 months I had to stay in France, I think it's fucking pathetic, and that's why I intend on not coming back to France again. Good riddance to me for the Frenchies who hate me, and good riddance for me to not see this ugly ass country again. Now that doesn't mean I'm not coming here ever again, but I'm not gonna spend my whole summer in France again. In fact I'm not gonna spend any of my summer in France at all.
How could you possibly not stay in Toronto with events such as bubble and water gun fights, pillow fights, laser quest nights in the park, March for Marijuana day, the summer fests such as Lolapalooza or the Warped Tour, or the occasional tour with awesome metal bands in one night. (I missed like 2 or 3 concerts like this this summer), or just events on campus and going out.
I'm gonna go back to Canada, find a job and settle in.
I'm gonna start buy building my own comp and buy an above-average-good computer (one that can at least play Crysis decently), along with a big HD screen on which I can plug in my future PS3 and 360.
Yea you think I can't afford all this? Watch me, all I need is a part time job and that's it! It'll be enough along with my allowance to buy me all this in a couple of months.
So fuck all of you, fuck my exes, fuck my bitches, fuck my life in France, fuck em all, I'm leaving all you pieces of shit, and I'll be waiting for my friends in the US for upcoming events. (Lenny is still in Paris, he better leave that place soon!).
There are several things I have to do this year to start living:
-Get a job
-Get my license
-Get my own place
-Get a computer
-Get a big screen
-Get a PS3
-Get a 360
I'm planning on having all this in the space of at least 6 months. If not, ASAP for the job and license. Once I'm setlled in I'll start buying more studio equipment and start building my life on my own.
So what was this summer about?
Well mostly seeing my friends. Chilling out with them and just seeing what happens. Yeah it might sound boring, but chilling out and talking and shit could be quite fun, let alone funny since we're all happy go lucky dudes.
We went to Amsterdam. I can't believe the last time I was supposed to go to Amsterdam was in order "to study the position of the Rotterdam harbour in the context of European commerce and business." Fucking bitch, who the fuck goes to Dam for THAT?! Who the fuck is THAT sad in their life as to suggest such a thing?! Fucking loser man! Get a life!
But Dam was great. We passed by Brussels and chilled there in 5 star hotels (cheap I tell ya, less than 90 bucks a night!), and we smoked all the best weed from Dam, India, Afghanistan and some other random countries. Great shit.
Then we came back sad to leave, but it was worth it.
This is why one day we're gonna do it again, on another continent, and with a car this time. If we're all in the US at the same time we can organise a nice road trip from coast to coast, and that'd be the life.
Coming up next, a collection of what I listen to on the train between Paris and Versailles.
When I think about why I wanted to come back to France, the only one reason I could possibly have to wanna come back to this fucking stupid country, and that reason blew it just 5 days after I came back to France, out of the 4 months I had to stay in France, I think it's fucking pathetic, and that's why I intend on not coming back to France again. Good riddance to me for the Frenchies who hate me, and good riddance for me to not see this ugly ass country again. Now that doesn't mean I'm not coming here ever again, but I'm not gonna spend my whole summer in France again. In fact I'm not gonna spend any of my summer in France at all.
How could you possibly not stay in Toronto with events such as bubble and water gun fights, pillow fights, laser quest nights in the park, March for Marijuana day, the summer fests such as Lolapalooza or the Warped Tour, or the occasional tour with awesome metal bands in one night. (I missed like 2 or 3 concerts like this this summer), or just events on campus and going out.
I'm gonna go back to Canada, find a job and settle in.
I'm gonna start buy building my own comp and buy an above-average-good computer (one that can at least play Crysis decently), along with a big HD screen on which I can plug in my future PS3 and 360.
Yea you think I can't afford all this? Watch me, all I need is a part time job and that's it! It'll be enough along with my allowance to buy me all this in a couple of months.
So fuck all of you, fuck my exes, fuck my bitches, fuck my life in France, fuck em all, I'm leaving all you pieces of shit, and I'll be waiting for my friends in the US for upcoming events. (Lenny is still in Paris, he better leave that place soon!).
There are several things I have to do this year to start living:
-Get a job
-Get my license
-Get my own place
-Get a computer
-Get a big screen
-Get a PS3
-Get a 360
I'm planning on having all this in the space of at least 6 months. If not, ASAP for the job and license. Once I'm setlled in I'll start buying more studio equipment and start building my life on my own.
So what was this summer about?
Well mostly seeing my friends. Chilling out with them and just seeing what happens. Yeah it might sound boring, but chilling out and talking and shit could be quite fun, let alone funny since we're all happy go lucky dudes.
We went to Amsterdam. I can't believe the last time I was supposed to go to Amsterdam was in order "to study the position of the Rotterdam harbour in the context of European commerce and business." Fucking bitch, who the fuck goes to Dam for THAT?! Who the fuck is THAT sad in their life as to suggest such a thing?! Fucking loser man! Get a life!
But Dam was great. We passed by Brussels and chilled there in 5 star hotels (cheap I tell ya, less than 90 bucks a night!), and we smoked all the best weed from Dam, India, Afghanistan and some other random countries. Great shit.
Then we came back sad to leave, but it was worth it.
This is why one day we're gonna do it again, on another continent, and with a car this time. If we're all in the US at the same time we can organise a nice road trip from coast to coast, and that'd be the life.
Coming up next, a collection of what I listen to on the train between Paris and Versailles.
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