the same city that he is in. of course it is very plausible for us to run into each other. europe was safe. i had a great time not thinking about how hurt i have been by someone like him. being back though... whatever. europe. it was great. everyone got sick in london. i got sick and then went to see les miserables. but london was amazing. the people were awesome. beautiful and charming. paris was paris. beautiful but cold. i almost convinced jordan to buy a gucci blazer when we went into the gucci store. i saw venus de milo. florence was the best alongside london. awesome weather, awesome hotel, awesome shopping. fun nights with good people. fish tank bar. rome was rainy and rushed and the vatican museum and sistine chapel were a fucking bore. beautiful hotel that was creepy. like the hotel in the shining. i loved flying. i made a ton of good friends, nice positive people. but now i'm back in montreal with its shitty thirty below zero weather.