THE WORLD *head in hands*
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Skinny Jeans and a Hoodie. The Tan Fades Rapidly.
I guess no one liked the Greek title of my last blog. It meant ‘good afternoon’, though I can’t remember how to pronounce it, I lost my phrasebook. The hits counter has gone way down since I started exploring foreign languages. Having returned home yesterday evening after eternity on the M25 thanks to… Continue reading
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Καλημέρα
Yasas. I wuldtranslate itintoGreek but I only have twenty-five minutes of Internet time left andhalf of it ismaking the space key and backspace work. I think I willnot bother editing it as an example of theHotel Valais’ crappy keyboards. I could tell you about the weather,but we allknow that Zakynthos, as an Ionian island, is HOT.I am sweating aswespeak. There was… Continue reading
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Two More Days… I Can Smell the Freedom… And My BO.
Good evening. I am very sorry, but I don’t have any wonderful photographic evidence of my wearing a nice dress and fake Jimmy Choos because the photos from my camara aren’t brilliant and I’ve been a bit rushed lately. Thought I’d ramble for a while anyway, as I know how you all… Continue reading
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Wanted: a Life
This morning I’ve done some pretty interesting stuff, like get left behind by my mother when she went to walk Fred and finally clean up the dust on the bedside cabinet, but part of me feels it just isn’t… Enough. So, dear readers, I am asking you for your wisdom. How do people… Continue reading
