My interpretation of Affine Space
A little note: This interpretation uses a kind of metaphor that like most metaphors, may not work 100% of the time. When I define something in this world, just accept it. (i.e. if I say in this world, all humans […]
When you have the most grandiose plans…
Is when something comes along and completely obliterates your plans. Today, it was Jetlag (and maybe the fact that I lowered my black screen to keep out the light from my room). However, I somehow managed to fall asleep at […]
Passion doesn’t have to be towards a tangible thing
You know that question at a job interview: what are you really passionate about?? It’s actually a good question to consider any time of the day. If you realize, and apply that passion, you will be successful in life. For […]
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 […]
How to say Shit
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 […]
Some thoughts
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… […]
Arteeeeeest
I have to recount the euphamistically stated “eclecticity” (yes, invented words) of my relatives in Transylvannia. Let me recount yesterday night. Ülünk a hallban négyen az asztal körül. Már későre jár az idő, én pötyögtetek a gépen, unokatestvérem is a […]
Bruxelles to Frankfurt
In the span of 1 day, I spent 2 euros on toilets; good thing I didn’t give change to some homeless beforehand, because I had a total of 7 euros in change. Just at the train station I got asked […]
Little humor on the train to Bruxelles
Everyone is sitting in their repective seats, ready to go. The train starts to roll away from the station whereupon a little asian man with a disorganized goatee walks in the door and starts talking to a man one row […]
Le Système Français
Alors, mon avion a decolle a Toulouse Blagnac ce matin, j’etait trop fatigue, donc j’ai pris mon temps de quitter l’avion, puis j’etait la derniere passenger qui descende. As soon as I stepped off the plane, the crisp-ness and high-tech […]