Happy May Day
So had a party at the high school this past weekend. Was good, kinda crazy...tried to introduce beer pong to the french masses, but just wasn't received that well. I think it's because their plastic cups here are just tiny.
Going back to work tomorrow, should be fine I guess. I haven't actually prepared anything yet, but I'll do my best to throw something together. I think I promised some kind of game. Me and my big mouth. Oh well.
Ummm...I changed rooms, to the other side of the hallway. Now tons of charming high schoolers won't be able to make loud noises before 8am right outside my window. Seemed like a good thing at the time, besides I was able to get rid of a bunch of crap before the giant purge approaching in 2 months. I seriously don't know how I got my stuff here, and am really going to be shocked if everything makes it back. Some people bring back gifts for people...and I should just say now that I am not going to be one of those people. Me being in the States is going to be gift enough. HA.
Went to La Rochelle last weekend to see people, it was awesome. Good to get away. Next Monday is a holiday, might look around for some last minute deals to go somewhere this weekend. Sucks that traveling alone just isn't my cup of tea.
The German and the Spanish assistants have left. They finished teaching mid April. The school is a lot quieter and the fridge is a lot roomier with them gone.
I can't believe that it's May. So it's what, about 70 days until I'm back? Hopefully I'll go by fast, have I mentioned that small towns are just not for me? Maybe when I'm in my 40's. With a family. But I'm not so into living the middle-aged life at 21 years. Oh well. That's the way the cookie crumbles. Or something.
Going back to work tomorrow, should be fine I guess. I haven't actually prepared anything yet, but I'll do my best to throw something together. I think I promised some kind of game. Me and my big mouth. Oh well.
Ummm...I changed rooms, to the other side of the hallway. Now tons of charming high schoolers won't be able to make loud noises before 8am right outside my window. Seemed like a good thing at the time, besides I was able to get rid of a bunch of crap before the giant purge approaching in 2 months. I seriously don't know how I got my stuff here, and am really going to be shocked if everything makes it back. Some people bring back gifts for people...and I should just say now that I am not going to be one of those people. Me being in the States is going to be gift enough. HA.
Went to La Rochelle last weekend to see people, it was awesome. Good to get away. Next Monday is a holiday, might look around for some last minute deals to go somewhere this weekend. Sucks that traveling alone just isn't my cup of tea.
The German and the Spanish assistants have left. They finished teaching mid April. The school is a lot quieter and the fridge is a lot roomier with them gone.
I can't believe that it's May. So it's what, about 70 days until I'm back? Hopefully I'll go by fast, have I mentioned that small towns are just not for me? Maybe when I'm in my 40's. With a family. But I'm not so into living the middle-aged life at 21 years. Oh well. That's the way the cookie crumbles. Or something.
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