Frét!
My God, it's cold! How do you stand it? I woke up this morning and went outside for my first class and the ground, it was frozen solid. The grass crunched under my feet.
MAMAN, WHERE IS MY COAT?
She has sent my cold weather things, maman tells me; I should have them in a few days. Merde, but it's too cold to wait. But my kób is limited. Hmm.
Anyone have a coat they are willing to take in trade for... I don't know. Something? I can fix computers.
Anyway. Much as I complain about the coldness, the way it makes the world look is stunning; so bél. Short days and low sun make my lonbraj so long as I walk in the afternoon and the color of the light is different... I could fall in love with this place, if I could only get warm.
MAMAN, WHERE IS MY COAT?
She has sent my cold weather things, maman tells me; I should have them in a few days. Merde, but it's too cold to wait. But my kób is limited. Hmm.
Anyone have a coat they are willing to take in trade for... I don't know. Something? I can fix computers.
Anyway. Much as I complain about the coldness, the way it makes the world look is stunning; so bél. Short days and low sun make my lonbraj so long as I walk in the afternoon and the color of the light is different... I could fall in love with this place, if I could only get warm.