Je ne peux parle pas francais

Aug 29, 2007 15:53

In Paris.
Have encountered very nice and very rude people in a short amount of time.
I've met people who seem to think my vein attempts to speak French are cute, and some who become immediately exasperated and speak to me in English. There are many similarities, and many differences.

I manage to make it downtown with almost no trouble and even got help from an old man carrying my bags up some heavy stairs.

To be perfectly honest, I'm feeling intensely anxious. Like maybe this isn't the right thing for me. There are apparently all kinds of problems going on with students trying to find rooms. To be honest I'm considering cutting the whole thing short. Running around for two weeks and then coming home. I think, perhaps, I jumped into this without realising what I was in for. We'll see.

Love you all.
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