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that trip to france was the worst time ever. they lost my luggage which had my skirts, my vans, and all my tshirts in it. they still havent found it and probably wont. i am so frustrated because there is nothing i can do about it! i stayed with that kid and she was a bit ridiculous. she didnt really like to do anything. the stuff they made us do consisted of going to a juicery, experimental farm, winery, postcard factory, prehistoric museum, greek museumm churches, the louvre, and versaille. the only place i wanted to go was centre pompidou and i had to go on my own time. they gave us very little time to do anyhting like shop and shit and at night they taped out fuckin doors so we couldnt sneak out. the whole trip was bullshit. i guess in the end it was good because i made some really good new friends but the trip sucked. the places we went sucked and i lost everything i cared anything about. fuck you air france.

some observations on the french:
-they like pocket tissues
-they all have really really hip sneakers
-they are crazy drivers
-its really chic to wear the same things at least 2 days in a row
-they really like cherries
-there is a neon green flashing cross over every single pharmacy

im so goddamn pissed off. as much as i liked meeting and hanging out with those people, i dont know if it was worth losing my material life and wasting so much of my time. but yes, i will look back on that trip fondly in some way.

edit: if anyone finds any tan and brown old skool vans sneakers, buy them for me. i can't believe mine are gone forever, i love those shoes more than anything.