Wednesday, October 28, 2009

A letter in which I express my frustration with my current financial situation:

Dear France,

I would very much like to get paid soon, if you don't mind. I hope all is well with you; the strikes seem to have calmed down, so that's nice, right? Anyhow, if you could deposit some money in my bank account at your earliest possible convenience, I would be forever grateful. It would be nice to have more than 10€ in there at some point in my life.

Yours truly,
KCorn




In other news, I have literally done NOTHING lately.  I am on vacation and need to do something.  So today, I took a shower (impressive, I know), put on some make-up, and I'm going to go into town and ... I don't know what.  Not spend any money, certainly, but otherwise, the sky's the limit.  I might plop down in a cafĂ© somewhere and study some French because all of a sudden, I am at a loss when it comes to conjugating verbs in the present tense.  It's bad.   Anyways, wish me luck on this voyage from the apartment.  It's a scary world out there, kids, but someone's got to do it.

2 comments:

  1. i could literally copy and paste this post into my life. i haven't been paid yet, and am freaking that i won't get it until november. i keep putting off productivity.

    here's to hoping your money comes soon!

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  2. I have a vacation today, and don't know what to do with myself. I want to drive around and take pictures of things, and then ask you how to post them on my blog (after trying to figure it out and telling you I've figured it out) but it isn't as sunny as I thought it would be, but maybe I'll just have to.

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