It's my last day in Korea. I'm sitting at the airport, with 5 hours until I can check in for my flight. The fact that I'm leaving is kind of sad, really, seeing as I've felt more at home here than I do back home. The people here have been really good to me. Never before have I felt as welcome as I have in the time I've been here.

I've learnt a couple of lessons about life though. People are the same wherever you go, regardless of the language they speak, their race, their beliefs, their ambitions, their goals....

I came to this realization after one of the volunteer interpreters flirted with not only me and Anton, but obviously any guy she found remotely interesting... not to mention one of the females dumped her fiance after meeting a mate of mine. Skankiness is....

The French female CS team was also here, for an exhibition match. A bigger bunch of skanks, I've never seen. At one point during the one evening, one of them was roaming the corridors of the hotel in a drunken state, and just latched on to one of the Russian UT players, and pulled into him. Now, before you make any judgements, let me state for the record that a couple of days after that incident, I found out the age of the French female CS team. The majority of them, were 15.... These are female French gamer chicks, at the age of fifteen.

I'd hate to see the French chicks that embrace clubbing, rather than gaming.... Fucking skanks. That whole "The French are great lovers." cliche is pathetic. They're not great lovers. They're just a nation of people that love to fuck a lot, and that cliche is their excuse. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Disgusting.