Crush Time

I was gambling in Sevilla
When I took a little risk
Send lawyers, guns and money
Mel, get me out of this!
-Warren Zevon



It was another banner weekend. Many tales to tell. Unfortunately, I have a huge assignment and a flat to see at 20:00, so I’ll have to fill you in on another day. I think my land lady is a cannibal. The flatmate I met the first day, Maria, disappeared and the puta has been making bad smelling stews for a week. So I need to get out this weekend before she Sweeny Todd’s my ass. Damn but I hate that woman.

Sydney (we all call her Texas) saw an empty flat tonight. There are three rooms and four possible folks from class, which would be nice. The others are a young gal from California, a young guy from Ireland who’s funny as hell and me. I’ll try and see it tomorrow.

Class is almost over and I have to do my resume, so I’ll write as soon as I can. Keep rocking in the free world! I promise a long blog with international intrigue, sordid details and a titilating view into the future!