I’ve decided to stop naming the entries by days because as time progresses it will remind me of how few days I have left in
This week was supposed to be the first week of real class for me. Monday morning I woke up prepared for three hours of class. I went to the Sorbonne and went into a beautiful lecture hall expecting to be in my class on the History of Contemporary North America. I sat down alone and listened to all the French students chatting while waiting for the professor. The professor entered and told us that we had to have our Student ID cards verified so everyone exited the classroom. While waiting to go back in I heard some students talking about how much they had studied and whether they thought the exam would be difficult. I was thoroughly confused and scared. Finally I approached one of them and said in French “I’m a foreign student and I’m a little confused. Is this an exam?” When he replied “Oui?” with a puzzled look, I asked when this semester’s classes start and he told me not until next week. This did not really surprise me because the university system is disorganized and my program had been told that classes started this week, but in this country things change all the time.
I returned home having most of the day free so I called one of my friends who lives in the same area. We decided we would do some sightseeing. We met at Trocadero which is directly across the Seine from the
I returned home exhausted and didn’t do much until dinner with my family. We had a nice dinner, but the wine and cheese was incredible. It was only my host dad and me eating and drinking because my host mom didn’t feel well. He continued his tradition of pouring a lot of wine and of serving the most delicious cheese I have ever eaten. It is called
Tuesday I woke up at noon feeling very refreshed. I actually had class so I made myself some lunch and went to my first class with the EDUCO program. The professor is from Emory and is an expert on Theatre. With the class we have seven trips to the various performances throughout the semester. The class will involve some work, but it will be cool to go to the theatre. After class I went back to one of my friend’s apartments and four of us made dinner together. It was fun and afterwards we met up with more people and went to a bar a few blocks from my house. Then, we went to an Irish pub for a few hours and had a blast. I got home late and had to wake up early for a class.
On Wednesday morning I had Sociology. I don’t know if I am taking the class or not because I would prefer to take the history class at the Sorbonne instead, but I sat in on the class in case the other one doesn’t work out. Then some of my friends went to a Thai restaurant for lunch and hung out for a while. My friend who I walked with on Monday and I decided to walk home from the 5th Arrondissement. It was a long walk but once again I was able to see beautiful parts of the city. First we got Crepes with Nutella and Banana to give us energy for the walk. They were incredible! Then we started our journey. We started in the Luxembourg gardens, then we proceeded to the Louvre, from there we walked through the Tuileries gardens, through the Place de Concorde where there is a 3,000 year old obelisk from Egypt covered with hieroglyphics, once again we proceeded down the Champs Elysées, this time neither of us stopped when we were asked if we speak English, and finally we headed back to our neighborhood but we took a small detour going down Avenue Foch (the nicest street in Paris). Once again we were both really worn out. The rest of the night I relaxed and prepared for my European Economy class. Today I woke up, had some breakfast, finished my work, had some lunch, and went to class. As soon as I sat down a woman came in and said the class was cancelled for the week! Classes are finished for the week and after dinner tonight I’ll meet up with my friends and begin the party! Au revoir et Bon Weekend!
The Photos I promised from Bourgogne....
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