Untitled
23 months ago
So I’m going to be an illegal immigrant. Who would have ever thought. In the past year I have been to Paris 4 times. My longest stay being for 3 months. I realize that I make no commitments while I’m here because I’m always thinking “Why should I? I will not end up here…I cannot end up here.” So I might end up getting my plane ticket for June, when my job is over, cross my fingers and hope for the best. Luckily I get paid for my two month holidays from work. So perhaps if I knock on enough doors and do enough pleading I can find work and hope someone will give me a chance at getting papers.
