Le Voisin
Morning after the party, I come downstairs, make a hot chocolate, and survey mr. mess grinning at me from every corner of the apartment. Slowly, my flatmate appears, complaining of a headache, and that he doesn’t want to clean… two […]
A blog. Thoughts. Musings.
Morning after the party, I come downstairs, make a hot chocolate, and survey mr. mess grinning at me from every corner of the apartment. Slowly, my flatmate appears, complaining of a headache, and that he doesn’t want to clean… two […]
To my spanish collocataire, the word “Shit” sounds the same as “sheet”, it was one day during lunch that I recounted a youTube video where an italian man tries to pronounce sheet, and ends up saying “shit” and causes a […]
French don’t believe in soap Or hot water. I think I should start carrying around my own little bottle of liquid soap in order to wash my hands after going to the bathroom. The hot water I can deal with… […]