Due to the fact places like British Internet companies are full of workers who are - well - not British, I didn't have the internet for quite some time. That also means, like you might have guessed, i can't really update my blog.
But fear not my dear readers - for i am israeli, and as one of you - i made sure i'm gonna have the Internet by the end of the weekend with my persuading skills and lovely temper (I yelled at them and made it very clear i have the immigration number and a very good lawyer in case of suing). So wait for just a bit longer, it's going to be worth it. Why? What is so amazing about London?
a) I met a brazilian friend with a name similar to a very famous chocolate cake and we got really drunk and started talking about buying meat in Brixton (Which, unfortunately, never happened).
b) I went to the most fancy and famous casino in town and watched auntie Belle losing 40,000 pounds.
c) I threw an egg on James Blunt and told him that 1973 is a really bad song. And also asked him to take his case to a dental care.
Love you all loads (and naturally the handsome, male, rich readers a bit more). Have a nice Sukot,
Francesca.