Chlling at the club with very cool cat, ex-pat named Marco. Very good group of guys here in Kieve; they instantly made me feel at home.
I've never lived outside of Los Angeles, but my old roommate Pat was right -- there's good people to be found everywhere.
That night, I pretty much came to the conclusion that I can live anywhere so long as I have a foundation of good people.
We had a pretty meaningful conversation about family values (and stuff like that) before we got schnitzel faced. By the way, schnitzel means chicken cutlet.
Either way, this joint was expensive as fuck. $20 cover, $4 Red Bulls, $4 waters. It was fun; but really, this place can suck a donkey dick.
The Beginning of the End
Background
I worked at a top-ranked advertising agency for the past 3.5 years and recently just got laid off. I fancied two options: working on another piece of business (doing the same shit) or taking the severance package and running.
It's going to be insane -- I've never traveled overseas as an adult. I've never lived outside of Los Angeles. I've never been away from my family for more than three weeks. I've never even backpacked, and the longest amount of cold I've experienced was during weekend trips to Mammoth -- with aged whiskeys, hot jacuzzis, and winter green to ease my soul after a long day of snowboarding.
Admittedly, I'm scared shitless of what I may be getting myself into; but at the same time, I'm pretty excited to see what I may be getting myself out of.
Contact
The only way to contact me is to leave comments on this blog, Facebook or via email (proefound@yahoo.com). Other than that, I've decided to fuck off.
Wish me lush.
I worked at a top-ranked advertising agency for the past 3.5 years and recently just got laid off. I fancied two options: working on another piece of business (doing the same shit) or taking the severance package and running.
It's going to be insane -- I've never traveled overseas as an adult. I've never lived outside of Los Angeles. I've never been away from my family for more than three weeks. I've never even backpacked, and the longest amount of cold I've experienced was during weekend trips to Mammoth -- with aged whiskeys, hot jacuzzis, and winter green to ease my soul after a long day of snowboarding.
Admittedly, I'm scared shitless of what I may be getting myself into; but at the same time, I'm pretty excited to see what I may be getting myself out of.
Contact
The only way to contact me is to leave comments on this blog, Facebook or via email (proefound@yahoo.com). Other than that, I've decided to fuck off.
Wish me lush.
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