Hi, my name is Joel...

... this is my first post ever, so far it is going good. Europe is fun(what were you thinking?) i don't really have anything to say that hasn't been said already. Eric is full of lies, he has rarely ever blogged any thing that is close to truthful. contrary to popular beleif i'm not homesick. Do not tell Eric this but Lindsey pays me 10 euros a week to act homesick so that Eric can practise his pathetic prenatal skills. The guy offered to go out and get me a pack of camels to help me sleep! Woah there Eric that is not how to treat scared and worried people. Tobacco and nicotine is rarely the answer. The one shred of truth that mister lie face has written so far is that Sean is actually desperatley searching for love. He does it in the most retarded ways to. You would think the average person would know bettter than to tell the flight attendant that she is the bomb, but no, the poor lovesick kid grounded us in Dublin for six hours while the police did a background check on him and the flight attendant. We also have to pull him away from the friendly young women on the corners of the streets. what a guy. anyway i have to go convince sean not to get emotionally atatched to the exchange student from Moscow thats working at the coffe shop.