The time a French four year old told me I wasn’t a princess

First of all, I’m sorry for the gap between my last post and this one.  I’ve been kept very busy by uni work, exams, my job and visit from the Bruce family! I loved having my family here.  I think Mum and Megan really liked seeing where I walk to the metro and where I … More The time a French four year old told me I wasn’t a princess

I FINALLY have a timetable (for real, this time)

Salut! After all the excitement of having a timetable, it didn’t go quite as smoothly as I’d hoped.  I’d been told I could only take one class for international students (as opposed to two) and my medieval lit class turned out to be three long torturous hours with a teacher ranking at 0 on the empathy scale. … More I FINALLY have a timetable (for real, this time)