Paris, b*tches!

(I'm not Rick James, I swear! And speaking of which, I decided a few years ago never to swear in this blog, and I'm breaking the rules.)

As I have a ton to do tomorrow, and orchestra rehearsal at night, this is my last time online, besides printing out my important travel documents, until I return Sunday. I'm gonna print out my travel documents at either an internet cafe or FedExOffice because my printer refuses to print. I only have two working printer cartridges right now, and my printer uses four cartridges.

I really shouldn't still be awake, as my father thinks I should be waking up at 5 am to adjust myself to Central European Summer Time, and there's no way in heck I can do that right now. I woke up less than 12 hours ago and I'm already half asleep.

J'aime des fromages.

There's a load of stuff I want to pick up at the airport in Dublin, so I guess I'll get it on the way home - my first flight doesn't always arrive on time.