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Halfway to St. Pattys Day-Canada's Wonderland-Teacher Assistant

Thursday evening: Halfway to St. Pattys Day: or how to look nimporte what excuse to party. It is as if June 25 is partying through the night because there are only six months before Christmas! Great evening in a bar in central London. I realize at that moment that I met many people during the week of integration, since many come talk to me and ask me how was my first week of classes etc etc.. People are naturally very friendly (friendly as they say here) is still very surprising to me, Lauren (a friend of Elvina Sciences Po Lille Huron was last year) invited me home for Christmas is pretty amazing, I paid the glasses all night, I can not really know if it always like that or if people like me really well. I think in any case that the current flows very well with many of them, I do not regret having gone to all events and wherever I was invited! I met a French elsewhere that night, one of Sophs Dino lives with a French studying in Huron for 3 years, it felt good to speak French a little "true" for the first time in many years (since I speak English with Sara) it even made me a kiss and unusual thing more for me now!

Which brings me to another story: here, we do not kiss! It is cuckoo, it says "Hi, how are you?" (Systematically how are you if you pass a mouth idiot!) But otherwise there are the HUGS, hugs what. Must therefore jvous tells my first Hug jm'en remember all my life I think! Last Monday, I expect to Huron's student council president that I want to join to discuss with her, and here I meet my favorite Soph: Bonnie or Scarlet Johansson as you want: I hear very well with her (she paid me, moreover I do not know how many drinks on Thursday night and invited me to his birthday party at her house Friday 25: my first house party hey hey!) Anyway all that to say it walking toward me, she gets closer, it is still very close (too) dangerous to me and without that I understand anything that happens to me, she gave me a hug of death chest quite so opulent jvous not tell my head, it would have been openly filming me !!!!!!!!! Finally, now accustomed jsuis I hug every day !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Me and my beauty Scarlet (Bonnie)

With Joan, and Rachel Nanako
With Phil Of The CLM is: he dealt with international students the first week!




Saturday morning, 7:00 am: I turn on the radio: 5 degrees outside, well we will cover for Wonderland, Jean-white tee shirt (they plan to aprem 23 degrees) and sweater! Ok it may seem unnecessary, but for the rest of the story that is important ... After 2:30 the bus, we arrived in Wonderland, a huge amusement park in Canada, known for its thrills!! Super day rides are all the more sensational than the other: one has a slope of 80 degrees I almost died! In short, everything goes well until one of us, I do not know which one, decides that it can not leave the park without having made "the falls" the equivalent of logs here! Not very motivated given the temperature outside and the fact of having only two hours before departure for London (not the time to dry if it is too wet ...) but we meet other international students who tell us that their friends have made and it's great and it's not wet a lot! No problem this case, that's how I found myself falling in with Rachel and Joo Hee (Nanako and Joan not being too trusting Chinese!) person before us in the queue so no idea what to expect (when I see the attraction to run dry I start to worry) but no time to think, I'm in the boat! And then it took 30 seconds and a steep slope that I find myself drenched, but not so wet, wet as if I was literally thrown into the water ... It is VERY cold, I'm in jeans (the material that should put the most time to dry) I have a white tee shirt (yes we see through) I'm shivering, I'm obviously the wettest of all 3 ... I dry in the sun a bit but I'm still not soaked and frozen, so I decide to go into the park if the stores sell pants and tee shirts because I can not go back on the bus like that! I found a pair of shorts (absolutely beautiful, inevitably, a short amusement park it could be that fashion) I dry my shirt kiln restroom, take off all my clothes wet, and turns me into a true fashion-victim way Wonderland! That is the story of how I found myself without panties in an amusement park in Canada ... (For the record, The Chinese spoke of another attraction, where the misunderstanding ...!)


The famous slope:

The famous shape of peupeule Sunday (even though I love my tee Shirt: CAMPUS CREW)


The famous shorts Canada's Wonderland: A lasting memory:




Today, I went to my first French class in time teacher assistant. I say teacher assistant but not as formal as that, I am not paid for it, is a volunteer, I participated in some laboratories French language, I talk with students of cinema, music or to French politics, it's very interesting to see some of their views on the country even if for now the real work has not yet started. I will therefore involve two or three times a month in some way to make learning French a little more alive and I will participate in activities organized by some teachers: French dining, French movie night etc. ...
This week is the "clubs week" on the main campus, over 150 wholesale clubs are installed in the lobby, there are clubs for all countries and all interest: club history, club dance, club fashion, club knitting etc etc ... I was walking in front of the stands and started chatting with a girl who kept a club of political science and then the guy next door interrupts the conversation, "what a lovely French accent: You Have to Join the French Club!! " I must necessarily make me immediately spotted by French club president: basically, they need me because the club is full of people, but no French, and they want me to participate in international circles for discussion I can improve my English and help others to speak French at the same time, a sort of give tasting wine and cheese to the key of course! I have not thought about all this, why not, even if the interest is to be in Canada instead of joining clubs on my host country as my homeland and I will speak enough French with students in Huron ... I think!

The next episode ...!!

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