I am starting to loose faith in the French people.
1- My roomate Roberto is smokin pot with his students, and somehow he is still living here, even though I have voiced that I cant live with him anymore.
2- After being sick for a week,going to the Dr. twice, losing my voice once, and coughing up blood for a day, I still have recieved nothing that will make me feel better aside from the genius today who perscribed me cough syrup with codine.
Getting tired of this place...
