Today was my third day of class in Paris. Let's recap. Day 1, I found out I was in intermediate french. Quelle horreur! I also found out what a lame-o our history teacher is. It turns out that it's not even history, it's like philosophy of memory. Not even cool memory like hey write about your memories but like the theory of memory and how memory and history are not even close to the same thing. We have a pretty cool french class though. Not gonna lie, I pretty much cant focus after an hour and fifteen minutes, I think thats my cap. We have a Japanese Air Hostess in our class, she's in it becuase she wants to do the Tokyo Paris flight which is mad cool. We have a Japanese Perfume Maker, a german political scientist who is researching french politics in africa, an Australian mother, oh and my favorite a Polynesian- Mexican girl from Florida. Its pretty diverse. Yesterday it was barso re-ing everywhere which is weird because I didn't even do my dance. Despite the harsh weather, we hung out on the terrace and went out for a little bit. Not too late though because our hostel closes at 1! If we arent back by one am we are locked out for the whole night. I know! Lame. Since I look like a terrorist in my passport pictures and thats the picture that I have used for everything (my student id and my metro card) we decide that its really fun to dress up as terrorist. My friend emily and I bought some pretty cool headgear and tied them like shemaroos or kevyas. Im not really sure about the spelling. Oh yeah some creeper in the dining hall tried to mack on my friends and proceeded to ask me if I was american or actually from new delhi. Oh yeah our dining hall! Its pretty good and I finally feel somewhat nutritious there. The best part is that its only three euro! Love it. Oh but it also took me quite a while to wash my terrorist make up off. We are going to the catacombes today!
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