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girl in europe: April 2007

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Monday, 30 April 2007. Post twenty two - life's a beach. How brilliant was the weather this weekend? Even in usually rainy Wales the sun shone constantly, so a big group of us headed onto Ynys Mon (Anglesey for the English amongst us) for a BBQ on the beach. We stayed there until well into the night, and it didn't really get cold at all. Until I said 'put me down'. Hope everyone else had a good weekend too! Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'.

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girl in europe: April 2008

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Sunday, 13 April 2008. My Ex is now engaged to the ´Tart He Left Me For´. I think I´m still angry. I think I could even say I hate this man. And until I can say that I have no feelings towards him at all, I´m not going to want to meet anyone. And as I´m still living out of a suitcase (thankfully in a nice flat with no German Shepherds) it´s not going to happen for a while. I just wish I wasn´t torturing myself with facebook stalking. Booo. Girl on a Train.

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girl in europe: January 2008

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Thursday, 24 January 2008. I can't believe this guy is dead. It was one of those surreal moments when I woke up to hear the radio reporting on his death, and for a split second I thought I was dreaming. Please, please, please don't have died from an intended overdose on 'bad drugs'. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. Thursday, 10 January 2008. I've been pulling my hair out over the past few days, trying to do too many things at once. Find house in Bangor. They say...

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girl in europe: spanish boys

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Friday, 7 March 2008. I appear to have a stalker. Yes, me. A stalker. A boy who I willingly ´snogged´(I hate that word) and who then wouldn´t leave me alone for the rest of the night even though I told him I wanted to dance with my friend. He wouldn´t let go of me. I found him weird. He called me 6 times today. I didn´t answer. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. I hope it has no connection to your previous post.foreign boys can be odd. 11 March 2008 at 14:49:00 GMT.

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girl in europe: September 2007

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Sunday, 30 September 2007. Post twenty nine - cheat. I decide to go home for the weekend. I don't have much else to do, and I have a lull in my schedule before everything kicks off, and I quite fancy a bit of my Mum's Sunday Roast. There is something about your mother's Sunday Roast - nobody else's mother quite gets it right, but somehow, your own mum makes Delia Smith pale in comparison. It was my first flashback, and I doubt it'll be my last. I played ...

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girl in europe

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Wednesday, 5 March 2008. A girl at Granada Uni was stabbed to death last night in her flat, by someone she knew. The Spanish Press were all over the Uni today. I have never felt so intruded upon. There were girls sobbing in the corridors with reporters shoving microphones in their faces. They are grieving for their friend. Why could they not leave them alone? I hope these people sleep well tonight. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'.

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girl in europe: August 2007

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Thursday, 30 August 2007. Post twenty six - I'm off. My summer has been a bit of a washout. My car, funnily enough, is a write off, as did the car I hit. My mother was going on about getting me a new one for my 21st in December, but I can't face thinking about it right now. My flight is on Saturday, to Corsica. My dad is taking me over, somehow they don't trust me with transport! Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'.

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girl in europe: no internet

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Sunday, 2 March 2008. Having no internet is helping me overcome my facebook addiction. but not helping my wallet, the internet caffs are stealing valuable drinking euros! Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. How can you survive without the internet. It's just to horrible to contemplate! 4 March 2008 at 20:47:00 GMT. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. I am a Erasmus Student, half way through my year abroad. Now in Granada, Spain.

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girl in europe: October 2007

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Wednesday, 24 October 2007. Post thirty - lost in translation. I want to give you a pleasure? You mean, you want to do me a favour? Yes I need to improve my English so I must travel to a country Anglosaxophone.'. The best language cock ups so far. Thank you, X. Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Une anglaise, aka 'Jim'. I am a Erasmus Student, half way through my year abroad. Now in Granada, Spain. View my complete profile.

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girl in europe: boooo.

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A girl. In Europe. For a year. Thank you, Erasmus. Sunday, 13 April 2008. My Ex is now engaged to the ´Tart He Left Me For´. I think I´m still angry. I think I could even say I hate this man. And until I can say that I have no feelings towards him at all, I´m not going to want to meet anyone. And as I´m still living out of a suitcase (thankfully in a nice flat with no German Shepherds) it´s not going to happen for a while. I just wish I wasn´t torturing myself with facebook stalking. Booo. I am a Erasmus...