Its culture bebe :) **only a few people get this**

Well, well.... Its been quite a while hasn't it? Yeah, what can I say, every time I feel like I need to blog I tend to procrastinate and when it comes down to it I feel like there's no point writing about it anymore like the moment has passed... you know what I mean. Ah well, I can do whatever really.

So anyhoo, France is good besides the over long uni hours and me being ill the past couple of days but I'm recuperating now. Had the flu, must have got it from "Sashi" hung out with him on our trip to "CHRISTIAN DIOR MUSEUM UND GARTEN" which is in GRANVILLE-NORMANDIE... see how I just dropped that in ;) Nehoo drifting away from the point, the place was Beautiful, Gorgeous. I got to wonder around where Christian Dior used to live as a little child. No one was really aloud to take pictures in there but I managed to get one :) which is somewhere on facebook, but then right after the flash this lady came up to us and was like "excuse-moi.... ze ze ze" can't remember the rest but we all kinda got what she was trying to say, so we just moved right on. Unfortunately there wasnt much we could buy so I just got my self a Christian Dior pencil..lol and at the museum I got my self "une affiche"la mode avant Christian Dior vue par le photographe francois Kollar". Its basically this really nice poster I fell in love with. So back to the main point.... the following day "Sash" as we all call him was down with the flu and wasnt even able to make to uni, little did I know that I was gonna get mine. So yeah basically I caught the flu like the 2days after the trip. I was really really down, its been a while I've been that ill. Due to my illness I wasnt able to go shopping like I planned for the weekend and also missed my hip-hop dance class on monday *not too happy about that* and also missed uni.

On the bright side, I haven't got uni tomorrow so I plan to go around town and a couple of other things. One main question I've been getting from a few people is that "are there really cute guys here" well, well lets start with the fact that there arent that many black people around here and the few ones I've actually seen are nothing to right home about I mean I'm sorry but thats the case... quite sad really. So yeah the cute guys I've seen are obviously not black and there's a BUT again.... they are quite young.. I mean C'MON!!!! Oh yea I've got to mention this, his name is "Thiago" met him the first day I arrived with a couple of other people he's from Brazil. I thought yeah he's quite nice, exchanged a few words every now and then. Then uni starts proper... like lectures. Our time table is really shit! got lectures 9.30am like everyday *I'm slowly drifting away from the point, aren't I?. Nehoo... like 7 of us meet up at the bus stop every morning cos once you miss the bus, you're WALKING to school, I mean its not that long but who wants to be doing all that at 9am in the morning. So yeah "Thiago" comes out and this dude looks like he literally just got up from bed like a minute ago and decided to throw on a few things and BAM! he's out. Like ewwwww!!! That to me is just NOT RIGHT! "Dude try and wake up early and make the effort to look decent" On top of that I see dude in class picking his face, flicking it everywhere and what not I mean sometimes I think he's just doing it purposely like "are you foreal" really?? why wouldn't he be, when he obviously didn't take the time to wash. Sorry but that's just disgusting. Thot he was attractive but after that "OH hell naw!!" There're a few attractive one's still :) haha

So many random ish has gone down in this place I cant even begin to go through them. I'm definitely enjoying it here so far.

Till... whenever I can blog again.

P-s: "Gossip girl" and "Entourage" is back on and I am so on it and f'in enjoying it.

xoxo

P-ss: I am so loving Usher's album I know its not that new and all but just had the time to listen to it since I got here and I am definitely feeling
*Whats a man to do
*Trading places
*Love you gently

Y'all need to have a listen. Trust me.