A quickie, y’all.

Alright, so it’s my last night in Paris, and I’ve FINALLY found use for changing the keyboard style with damn Windows XP. The catch is that I can’t really look at the keyboard, or it’ll mess me up. That’s okay. I’m used to typing without looking, anyway.

So yeah, here I am in Paris. I’ve already been in London, hanging out with linkinparkyay and coolfreshair (more details on all of that later), and in Amsterdam, where I did stuff that I never thought I would. Hell, same goes for France.

The trip’s had its ups and downs. You should always choose who you travel with care, lest the entire trip go out with a flush. But I’m enjoying myself in most respects, which is always good. I got to talk to my mom for the first time on this trip today—it’s the first time that I’ve heard her that happy in a while.

I’ll be home in under a week, and I’ll have to use my Monday off to catch up on bloody EVERYTHING—but that’s okay—I miss my computer and my CD player HORRIBLY. It’ll be good to be back.

It is what it is, and I’ll let you know what went down when I’m back home.

Until then, I be chillin’.

See y’all when I look at you,

–case p., at a SHADY-ASS Internet cafe by his hotel in Paris

P.S. Parisian working hours are MESSED. Everything’s open at different times and stuff.

By Casey E. Palmer

Calling the Great White North his home, Casey‘s spent the last few decades in pursuit of creating killer content. From novels as a kid, comics as a teen, to blogs and photos once he could grow a beard, he’ll use whatever’s around him to create amazing stuff.

When he’s not creating, he’s parenting, exploring and trying to make life as awesome as possible for everyone around him.

Because a boring life’s not a life worth living!

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