Hey!!
I am SOOOO excited for thanksgiving! We get to miss school, and help run errands.
This year, I'm thankful for living in France. I get to experience stuff that most of the world won't, and I'm thankful for that.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Caen
Hi!!
I went to Caen today. It is an awesome city. I got a cool coat, and a jacket, but the best part was walking by William the Conqueror's castle and all of the really good smells from the restaurants lining the streets.
I went to Caen today. It is an awesome city. I got a cool coat, and a jacket, but the best part was walking by William the Conqueror's castle and all of the really good smells from the restaurants lining the streets.
Friday, November 18, 2011
French Journal Entries
Hi!!
I decided to talk more about France, seeing as I LIVE here. In order to do this, I am going to post my journal entries.
Enjoy!!
November 18th, 2011
I woke up this morning to the quiet vibration of my alarm.
Tired and shaken from bad dreams, I longed to retreat back into sleep. I rolled over and quieted my iPod.
I opened my eyes, and realized I had drifted off again. I checked the time, and my heart skipped a beat.
I leaped out if bed like a deer.
I rushed around, getting ready, preparing for what lay ahead. In such a hurry, I forgot several of the most crucial parts of my mornings.
Sprinting downstairs in hope not to be late, I grabbed a cookie.
I snatched up my sack and jacket and rushed out the door.
My morning was a blur.
Before I even felt slightly awake, I found my self gingerly munching away at some sort of meat I could not name.
Excited for the weekend, I tried to stay conscious for the rest of school that remained.
So how was it?
Do I have any future as a writer?
I decided to talk more about France, seeing as I LIVE here. In order to do this, I am going to post my journal entries.
Enjoy!!
November 18th, 2011
I woke up this morning to the quiet vibration of my alarm.
Tired and shaken from bad dreams, I longed to retreat back into sleep. I rolled over and quieted my iPod.
I opened my eyes, and realized I had drifted off again. I checked the time, and my heart skipped a beat.
I leaped out if bed like a deer.
I rushed around, getting ready, preparing for what lay ahead. In such a hurry, I forgot several of the most crucial parts of my mornings.
Sprinting downstairs in hope not to be late, I grabbed a cookie.
I snatched up my sack and jacket and rushed out the door.
My morning was a blur.
Before I even felt slightly awake, I found my self gingerly munching away at some sort of meat I could not name.
Excited for the weekend, I tried to stay conscious for the rest of school that remained.
So how was it?
Do I have any future as a writer?
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