Hi, I'm a homeless guy who studies in a slum!

Dear fans (and you existing people who read this blog because you feel obligated to do it),

I know you have all waited for me to tell about what happened in Paris. Trust me, I am dying to tell and I swear that I will as soon as I can. But before that, I need to share my today's experiences. I just have to.

Do you have any idea how depressing it is to wake up hearing the sound of French language from your window? It's like being reminded of your jail time before you even open your eyes! The good thing is that here we can sleep as long as we want to. Heidi took care of that. :D

It says that the university office does not open until afternoon so there's no need to wake us up!

As I wasn't feeling that sick anymore and because I realized I couldn't possibly find an apartment without asking help, we went to see our university. Turns out my university is not in Bordeaux but in Pessac!! Apparently Bordeaux is a compilation of small towns that are very close to each other. So dear friends, I have lied to you, I'm not gonna spend the year in Bordeaux but in a small town called Pessac.

When we drove around Bordeaux (Pessac, Talence, Mérignac...), I saw something very comforting. New buildings! Like this one:

Pretty, huh? Not depressing at all. There were even some really cool-looking ones in the university area, of which I couldn't get pictures though.

BUT when we arrived in the university of human sciences - the poor sciences - our university, we saw this:

Michel de Montaigne Bordeaux 3, what the actual fuck?! That looks like a slaughterhouse!! And the same continued:

Honestly, this reminds me of the slums I saw in Shanghai. And they knew how to use the trash can...

Then we got in the school and it looked like this:

I think I'm gonna be the one making the next hole in that wall (it was full of them) just out of the frustration. Yeah, I can already feel the freedom leaving my body. Then we found a classroom and tried our usual studying positions:

Welcome to school!

So we still haven't found the apartment (haven't really tried to look for it either, it's so damn depressing!!). I'm planning on writing about the Paris trip tonight, stay tuned!

I would like to quote "The emo song" to describe this blog: "I have no real problems but I like to whine." So if you guys are into that, I promise you there will be more! If you don't, the "Fuck you, you can go cry me an ocean!" (guess what band!!).

See you later! Arrivederci! <-not French, in case you didn't know :P