woah...what?

Ok, good things first.

Tonight a bunch of Canadian university students and myself went out to dinner with Petra and Kate (Australian girl) and the students' teacher. It was good, Alsacien things, as is the custom for tourists, as well as steak because it's been soooo long since I've ad had a good steak dinner.

It was great talking to people that know the same things as I do.

Right, but I also got some..disconcerting news...yesterday. Apparently one of the few people I actually made friends with in my class before I buggered off to do something useful committed suicide on monday. I didn't know, not being the the class, I didn't see him that much. But still...wow. That shocked me.

Moving tomorrow. I believe I'm ready, but that's probably delusions.

Oh god.

Again, still writing out what's been going on. I'm lazy, and there's a lot. And I have other things I need to do as well (like learning my lines for this play...)

BUT. I got news last night. Apparently I'm changing my host family THIS sunday. I did not know this. I thought it would be NEXT sunday. I am now packing like a madman.

A few weeks ago there was some issues with host families, I'll deal with that in a massive post that will show up in a week or so. I'm not going to my original family, I'm going somewhere else. A town outside the city. Hooray. My bus hours SUCK.

Cue Greg's voice in my head saying 'Suck it Up.'

Back to packing and writing so you can all know how my New Years/ subsequent month went.

Overwhelmed.

Right,

I've done too much lately. No chance I'm going to get it all done. I'm still finishing up the journal, I'm nowhere near blog time yet.

Let it be known, New Years was spent in the city, with friends, being assaulted by fireworks and firecrackers. I shall expand on this at a later date, like when I've got it written down in the bloody journal.