Hi I am Esra and I am an MUN /Journalist/French-transfer guide and a really good person. I have never met such an interesting old man as MrM and although he has a belly he must have been pretty cool when he was younger...just a pity he is an old git now. Anyway I have far too much to do and not enough time. I am expected to go bowling with my brother, meet the French students, work for MUN , write an article for MrM, listen to my shouting-oriented teachers who cannot accept the fact I have to do these things. What am I,? I hear you say: "a moaning teen with angst"...Yes that is true but PLEAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZEEEE give me a break. I am seriously losing my teenage years to stupid expectations from really annoying adult authority figures. Actually MrM is not like that he is so kind and to be honest the greatest guy I have ever met...