From Vesterbro to Hyde Park Corner to Hietaniemenkatu

I might be meeting a Canadian boy on Thursday evening. He goes by the name of Alexandre from Navy Jerry's in my phone's address book and all I can remember about him is his dark curly hair and funny accent when he spoke french. And the part where he told me that he's going to have to come up with something to brag about for the next time we meet. And the part where I knew I wanted to get to know him.

I sincerely hope that he was lovely and that my memory's not playing tricks on me.

I finally posted a job application for Copenhagen. The first of many.

I recently realized that my comfort zone really sucks. I'm glad I'm getting out of it and fast.

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