Made a cocktail, won an all expenses trip to Moscow.
Celebrities for one night, mixing it up with an earpiece and mic,
poor Moscow never saw us coming!
Earned a kiss just for being,
and another in French.
"When will they return -
those marvelous English barchaps?!"
they were heard to proclaim.
And they offered us jobs...
I miss the snow. I miss the breakfast.
Not a buffet, per se, but a room of food.
Huzzah and all that!
And then in ten days I leave to ski for the first time.
It seems everyone has advice.
What's your's?
New resolution:
Breaking from women...
I'm so busy on my course and so busy living that I just don't know.
A recent internet near-catastrophe
and the last real-life mal-encounter has left me sans faith.
One day, I'm sure.
Just perhaps not this day...
This semester's course (and my last)
is on the relation between anthropology and film.
Essentially I get to watch 3 or 4 documentaries
of ethnofilms, as it were, per week...
And then I get to argue about them.
To people who can't run away...
Gods. I think I might have found a new dream!
(I'm trying to watch a remarkably warped film
entirely in scratched French whilst writing this,
so forgive any particuar oddness...
... like that's unusual!)
Finally I made it onto myspace.
Hunt me there:
/saintadatha (of course!)
In the meantime, beijos.
Dream of sunshine and tell me what you're wearing...
x
Celebrities for one night, mixing it up with an earpiece and mic,
poor Moscow never saw us coming!
Earned a kiss just for being,
and another in French.
"When will they return -
those marvelous English barchaps?!"
they were heard to proclaim.
And they offered us jobs...
I miss the snow. I miss the breakfast.
Not a buffet, per se, but a room of food.
Huzzah and all that!
And then in ten days I leave to ski for the first time.
It seems everyone has advice.
What's your's?
New resolution:
Breaking from women...
I'm so busy on my course and so busy living that I just don't know.
A recent internet near-catastrophe
and the last real-life mal-encounter has left me sans faith.
One day, I'm sure.
Just perhaps not this day...
This semester's course (and my last)
is on the relation between anthropology and film.
Essentially I get to watch 3 or 4 documentaries
of ethnofilms, as it were, per week...
And then I get to argue about them.
To people who can't run away...
Gods. I think I might have found a new dream!
(I'm trying to watch a remarkably warped film
entirely in scratched French whilst writing this,
so forgive any particuar oddness...
... like that's unusual!)
Finally I made it onto myspace.
Hunt me there:
/saintadatha (of course!)
In the meantime, beijos.
Dream of sunshine and tell me what you're wearing...
x
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i wish you read comics and were into seven soldiers, i'd love to know what you made of morrison's writing.
I'll be back weekend of May 6th aswell, so you bloody well better find some spare time to meet me then if you're not around this week
Love and kisses
Michelle xx