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Sooo I'm in Aix.. spent the afternoon walking around. It's such a beautiful city... but just not the same as it was when school was in. I did run into Kate and some of her friends. So that made me feel a little like it was my city. And some tourists asked me where the office of tourism was. I think they were relieved that I spoke english. I also bought two dresses. But after walking around for a few hours I'm pretty tired.. it is hot. Humidity and Louisiana.. I am not ready for you.
So now I'm chilling in Julia's house. It was so nice of her to let me stay here for my last two nights. So I think I'll just hang out here until dinner. And Théo is supposed to call me today because we're going out with his friends or something. And I don't have anyway to get in touch with him except facebook and that is driving me crazy. Cause I just have to wait for his call and my patience is that of a 5 year old right now. And of course I am making up scenarios in my head. He lost my number, he missed his plane, he's not gonna call me until way too late, or he's just not gonna call at all. Thank you, stupid boy, for having control over my mind. And he doesn't even know.
haha. The phone just rang. And I think my heart stopped for a second. But no sign of Monsieur Theo. haha It was my boss asking me if I ever used the washing machine and if it worked.
God, I had such an amazing time at Sainte Marie. How fucking cool? To live and work on a vineyard? I can't wait to develop my pictures. And I'm thinking about coming back next year to work all summer. That would be sweet. :) Oh France.. you stole my heart.
So now I'm chilling in Julia's house. It was so nice of her to let me stay here for my last two nights. So I think I'll just hang out here until dinner. And Théo is supposed to call me today because we're going out with his friends or something. And I don't have anyway to get in touch with him except facebook and that is driving me crazy. Cause I just have to wait for his call and my patience is that of a 5 year old right now. And of course I am making up scenarios in my head. He lost my number, he missed his plane, he's not gonna call me until way too late, or he's just not gonna call at all. Thank you, stupid boy, for having control over my mind. And he doesn't even know.
haha. The phone just rang. And I think my heart stopped for a second. But no sign of Monsieur Theo. haha It was my boss asking me if I ever used the washing machine and if it worked.
God, I had such an amazing time at Sainte Marie. How fucking cool? To live and work on a vineyard? I can't wait to develop my pictures. And I'm thinking about coming back next year to work all summer. That would be sweet. :) Oh France.. you stole my heart.