Yesterdays train ride was rough because I realized how alone I am now. I did a bit of silent crying and was interrupted when a woman started talking moon speak at me which ended up being French.
So I ended up splitting a hotel last night with an adorable Belgian girl named Anne-Sophie. She split with her boyfriend and had no place to stay. She is going to be a famous actress one day, with me.
I had belgian waffles and chocolate for breakfast and then went to find my hostel. Its in the middle of a French-Iranian quarter where everything is cheap and vibrant. The people are either very nice or pickpockets who were dissapointed when I had nothing worth stealing.
I booked a flight top Glasgow tomorrow morning qand am kinda stuck until then, for some reason the ATMs here wont give me money so I am broke until the banks open.
I hate that keyboards here are all convoluted.
Going exploring now. xxx
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Here is required reading for France:
ReplyDeleteMe Talk Pretty One Day by David Sedaris
Find an English bookstore and buy it. Use it in future moments of silent crying which will be (in you are reading) peppered with laughing out loud.
You are doing amazingly well!!!!