Next Sunday, my brief life of 4 months begins in Paris. I can hardly contain myself, or any of my belongings into a suitcase. I have always dreamed of this city, having visited only once before, and continued paining myself through French grammar for the past seven years. Needless to say, I am ecstatic. My whole life, down to the place I brush my teeth, the place I get my coffee, and the place I attend class, is about to change. The only constant, however, will be my undying love for crêpes and nutella, which will be satisfied multiple times a week, and will probably result in some severe wardrobe malfunctions in the future.
Paris, je te verrai encore! Mais oui, je viendrai!
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Why the hell are you trying to contain yourself in a suitcase?! P.S. Since we won't be living together this semester (nor seeing each other on a regular basis) I plan to torture you through this wonderful portal known as the internet. Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteI am so excited for you! If you download your blog posts at the end of the month and keep them I can do a photo journal for you when you get home.
ReplyDeleteHave a good time. Enjoy it girl, these are the best years of your life!!