Every so often I get a sense of claustrophobia... of being stuck in the same routine, same place and same country. This is probably not very healthy and I hear you saying "just suck it up" or "harden up you softie" because school, uni, and eventually work will become some sort of routine that I just have to adapt to.

I decided that I need something to look forward to. Not just "the weekend", but something more exciting like a trip to the US of A or something completely different like volunteering at a charity organisation to put my life back into perspective. I've been thinking about giving up a weeknight each week to volunteer at the soup kitchen or something similar... if anyone is keen please let me know :)

With the 3 month+ break at the end of the year I am going to do something other than vegetate at home, and if I don't, you can all rub your feet on my pillow.




These people are my parents, my mother who is doing some kind of silly pose and father... who didn't really attend university in Paris. Somebody take me back to the snooooooow... (or to Paris...)