Putting off studying

I lost my camera in chamonix. Im bummed.

Orgys and Hangovers

I had to wake up today for early today after only 5 hours of sleep. I was out partying with the erasmus students pretty hard last night, getting funky. I was wearing this pink hat, and these 3 girls and 1 dude thought it was cool, and they ask me if i wanted to have an orgy with them. As I grabbed a beer and mulled it over I asked myself, 'am I an orgy kind of guy?' After a while of thinking about it and chilling with other peeps, i went back to the group and discussed with them. I expained to them that i might be down, but i had some reservations. While explaining to them my fears of becoming an orgy man, one of the chicks was verbally abusing me and saying that if i didnt have 'any fucking stamina' I just better get out now. So, i just joked about it with them and was pretty non commital. Im pretty sure they were probably just joking with me anyway, but you never no, and that girl seemed pretty serious.
Im heading to the french alps tomorrow and barca next week for 10 days. After that im going to Romania to live like a king.

Cool Black Men

So I went to the prefecture today to renue my student visa. For those of you who dont have experience with french Burostocracy (spelling???) it is fucking shit. You wait in line for hours only to get to the front of the line to be turned around because you do not have some miniscule article of paperwork you need. Anyway, I went there and picked a number from the electronic machine and waited for my number to be called. The machine gave me number 362 and they were only on 311, which meant that there was like 50 people ahead of me. So, as I prepared to wait hours I took a seat next to this really chill looking black guy. You know the kind of guy im talking about?? The black guy that could never say a word but you know he is fucking cool. Anyway, he must have glanced at my little paper number and,while exchanging no words, gave me like a little up head shake and handed me the number 330. I was amazed, he just allowed me to go ahead in line like 30 people. Not knowing how he got the extra number (he, himself was waiting) and not knowing why he gave it to me I mumbled out an extremely uncool 'merci, pour le ticket.' He just gave me another cool litte nod and waited for his number to be called. Feeling a sweet connection with our darker skinned brethern I turned my I pod to (no joke) 50 cents candy shop and bobbed my head to the music as I waited. Anyway, it was no use anyway because when I got to to the ticket counter I was missing some paperwork and they told me to come back tomorrow. However, from this experience I took that some guys can not even say a word to you and you still know that they are much cooler than you will ever be.

My first post from my first blog

This is my first post from my other Blog. Once again, Im sorry for the mishap.

Just Started
Today is my first day ever blogging and I must say its quite nice. I dropped Molly off at the airport in Paris today. It was really sad and Ive been bummed all afternoon. I then took the TGV down to Lyon and went shopping at the Monoprix. Since then Ive spent all afternoon on the internet, a portion of which was dedicated to finding out if I can buy the sims 2 online. I dont think I can.

Im back BABY!!!!

Ok, so so far this blog thing sucks. I lost my password to my other blog and im super bummed because it was starting to generate a buzz and was getting noticed. So, here is my new blog. Please look at this one for daily brett updates. Thanks for your understanding.