So, my Wells Fargo account is drained.
Looks like some pending transactions didn't go through immediately, and I had an inaccurate view of how much money I had left. Now I have a little over €100.00 in cash left, and that's not going to last me very long. Part of what sucked up the last of my money was going to the doctor yesterday and the prescription he gave me. Felt like shit after this weekend, couldn't get out of bed, so I finally caved and went to get checked out.
In other shitty news, my proactive still hasn't come, and I now don't even want to go outside. I'd post pictures of how bad it's gotten on here, but I can't get the fucking school's wifi to let my picasa on my apple connect. All in all, I'm in a shitty mood today. It's spread on my cheeks, jawline, under my eyes, and just kind of working it's way up. I've started noticing how people look at me like I'm some kind of leper, sticking out among all the smooth faced Italian beauties walking around.
Started shaking I was so pissed off last night, after trying to scrub my face clean with about a thousand different shitty products I've gotten over here, just wanted to hit something really hard. My roomates were all pretty skittish around me, but Eben (the goofy floppy haired one) came in to my room and commanded me to get up and go get gelato with him. Things went better after that, and tonight we're going to go see Wanted for a little touch of home. Maybe we'll get some french fries from McDonalds too, since apparently that's the only thing they can make correctly.
For all the fun I've been having, this trip has been a real insanity well of crazy. Coming here fresh out of the rubble of relationships ending, burning up my power converter (and a wall socket), not having my proactive and getting exploding face syndrome, some flu-like shit, and no money one day before the half-way point of my trip.
Maybe God is getting me back for making the joke about getting stoned and going to the Vatican.
-Sean
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
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5 comments:
I get to leave the camp tomorrow night for a few hours off. I'll help your account, nuzzla. Can you wait a day? :) It'll at least be another bill for your lint-filled pocket.
And hey, don't worry 'bout that face. As a Flipizen, my face was way not smoothified...I was so embarrassed, actually. All the humidity and sweat tore. me. up. You are one of THE most handsome males I know! I mean HELL-O, I'm fxcking gay and LOOK at my love for you.
Kkz?
Okiez.
Love you.
Aww, cheer up love!!
My face hates me too... something about Houston humidity and stress I guess.
I still think you are pretty.
I can't imagine Sean looking bad....it really can't be possible! It's crazy talk! Cheer up and write some more...I get more excited to read this blog than anything else lately!
I'm glad to see vanity is not limited to the female sex. If you had NOT bought a totally ro-bitchin leather jacket I would have disowned you. Italy is for five things, in order:
1. Gelato
2. Awesome leather goods
3. Shoesssssss
4. The basis of Western civilization
5. Art and architecture
Sorry, Shawn, if you read this comment. I'm weak and I'm a woman and gelato > #4.
Okay, so I really hate doing this, but I'm using Internet Explorer to view your blog b/c for some reason FireFox doesn't display the "visual verification" image below correctly, and I wanna leave you a damn comment. See, that's how great I think you are ;-)
I find that I often have bad skin issues when I relocate to a new climate. On top of whatever other skin issues you have, it just takes skin a while to adjust to new levels of humidity and other crap. Sucks to have to deal w/ that ... believe me, I know how it feels to have your skin make you feel self conscious!!
Heeheehe .... so, I think its kinda funny that you get more excited about clothing, techy accessories, and motorbikes than about Italian historical crap. But hey, that is the part of a culture you don't learn anything about until you are there!! Glad to hear that you are going to be all pimped out in tight Italian duds =) It'll make it that much easier for me to grab your ass.
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