friday afternoon

aie, the apartment hunt can be discouraging at best. yesterday i went to see an apartment, i got there an hour early and there were already fifteen people waiting to see it, about fifteen more showed up, and several people just saw the crowd and left. thursdays are the day to look for apartments, because thats when the new classifieds newspaper for rentals and sales comes out... ive had some luck, but haven't yet lost hope.
back at mcdonalds, hittin the mcwifi hard..
tonight i eat dinner with xav's parents and mr daban's grandmother. la classe. here is a picture of my adopted french parents who worry about me when i dont call and tell me to stay away from the edge of the platform when a train is coming because a druggie might push me in front of it. (that was mrs daban's advice, great advice when you think about it)