I need a couple of things...

First:

Second:

I need to find a pool hall... and fast. Everyone has their methods of relieving stress: running, drugs, etc. I need to play pool. I remember finding one last time I was here, but have yet to come across it again. I asked at the receptionist desk, and she said she wasn't sure where there was one, but sent me to a part of town she thought there might be one. There wasn't. After a day like today I need to do something other than sit in the damn hostel all night.

Third:

Apparently I need to learn French. How long do you think it would take me to learn from just listening and being immersed in it? Jess, any quick lessons?

Fourth:

I need to fuck one of the hot guys staying in my hostel.

So, I have been trying to see Smokin Ace's for the past 3 days. I've walked to that damn theatre for the past three days, and every time I get there, there's a reason I don't see it. On Saturday and Sunday there was a showing for 4:15. So, today I tried to go again. I was at the theatre at 3:45 and standing in line before I looked up at the times and the next showing for Smokin Aces was 5:45. What the fuck!!! Apparently weekday and weekend times are different. Absolutely ridiculous. I refused to wait that long until it started, and I refused to leave the theatre AGAIN without seeing a movie. So I watched the Last King of Scotland, with Forrest Whitaker. It was really good. Probably one of the best movies I've seen in a long time. I'm glad I saw it.

So, you know those generic velcro reebok shoes that everyone wore as children, some longer than others, before we were able to tie our laces, I'm pretty sure I just saw some guy come in with shoes that look just like that but patent leather. They were gross.

Oh, and one more thing: