FHC in Tunice

Interesting. It looks like every time I will update my blog, every of my fellow f***er on my friendster will be aware of it. I did look for a more discreet approach but it does not seem to be offered. Can someone confirm that to me ? That might be the cause of the death of my fragile blog. Anyway it does seem that destiny does not want me to pursue any internet based activity, while I am jailed in Tunisia, as I have to pay TND20 (how many US$ is the question) for 24 hours of internet connection in here which is a scandal! As my contact here did not show up, I have this weird feeling that I am a lonely drug mule waiting to be contacted by the cartel agent in Tunisia while my heroine pallets make me bloated. I am constantly being asked questions about the Tour de F. (which I don't know or want to know anything about) which now, I hear, is in Mulhouse and I started some kind of a weird infection in my left eye. I am hopeful that as a half-blind person, I will have more slack here and there from now on. The city seems very appealing but I am pretty sure I will not see much of it. I did buy 90 Tunisian Dinar that were very pretty though ! I am not quite sure if there is a time difference with Madrid here. Anyway now I am wasted I had a beer and some Cointreau – weird in a country at 98% muslim but then I don’t look that Tunisian. Off to bed. Merry Christmas to all.