scheherazade_79
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Around the World in Ninety Spliffs
Greetings from Amsterdam.
What can I say? I figured I deserved a break. I’m writing this from a cyber café just off Nieuwendijk. It feels like another world - I’ve already been mown down by a bicycle, but I think the cyclist fared a lot worse than me. I’m usually lucky like that
I’ll be upfront about it. I’ve gone AWOL. Sure, I announced my intentions to the people who needed to know, and it went down like a nappy full of shit. I have a blood test on Monday and my sick leave runs out in less than two weeks, meaning that technically I should be back at work. I’m unlikely to be back for either of those dates. C’est la vie. Life is so busy sometimes that it’s impossible to fit everything in.
You see, this is a break with a difference, because I have no idea where I’ll end up yet. The last year has been hell, and I need to do this to believe in myself again. For as long as my bank account and credit card hold out, I’m planning on going where I please, when I please and doing what the hell I want - in style. No backpacks, no shitty hostels – I have a suitcase big enough to fit myself into, and I’m currently staying at the first of several 4/5* hotels.
The world is my playground.
Tonight I’ll be meeting with an escort, starting with some champagne, then hitting the town. I’ve never ever done something like this before… but fuck, it feels good to be doing it!
I could quite happily stay here for a while, but as I’ve already been here six times I’m just using it as a nice chilled out start to my spree. My next plan is to head west. I’ll give you a clue – Bob Marley
I know it sounds like I’ve gone crazy, and maybe I have – but I’m having a fucking ball!
I needed this. Life has become fun again, and to hell with the consequences.
I’ll post as often as I can to keep you updated. No lectures, please. I followed my heart.

Greetings from Amsterdam.
What can I say? I figured I deserved a break. I’m writing this from a cyber café just off Nieuwendijk. It feels like another world - I’ve already been mown down by a bicycle, but I think the cyclist fared a lot worse than me. I’m usually lucky like that
I’ll be upfront about it. I’ve gone AWOL. Sure, I announced my intentions to the people who needed to know, and it went down like a nappy full of shit. I have a blood test on Monday and my sick leave runs out in less than two weeks, meaning that technically I should be back at work. I’m unlikely to be back for either of those dates. C’est la vie. Life is so busy sometimes that it’s impossible to fit everything in.
You see, this is a break with a difference, because I have no idea where I’ll end up yet. The last year has been hell, and I need to do this to believe in myself again. For as long as my bank account and credit card hold out, I’m planning on going where I please, when I please and doing what the hell I want - in style. No backpacks, no shitty hostels – I have a suitcase big enough to fit myself into, and I’m currently staying at the first of several 4/5* hotels.
The world is my playground.

Tonight I’ll be meeting with an escort, starting with some champagne, then hitting the town. I’ve never ever done something like this before… but fuck, it feels good to be doing it!

I could quite happily stay here for a while, but as I’ve already been here six times I’m just using it as a nice chilled out start to my spree. My next plan is to head west. I’ll give you a clue – Bob Marley

I know it sounds like I’ve gone crazy, and maybe I have – but I’m having a fucking ball!

I’ll post as often as I can to keep you updated. No lectures, please. I followed my heart.

