Tuesday, October 27, 2015

39 days

So far I have lived in Paris for 39 days and I've figured out that I may want to do the JET program and go to Japan because, why not. France isn't that magical. I just live here. I don't even. I'm just here.

Some interesting sites : 
A homeless man talking lovingly to his baguette
The attractive man who came out of nowhere and promptly placed a beautiful bouquet on the windowsill where I was sitting outside having a coffee today
My aunt explaining to my 9 year old cousin what a brothel is

As much as I like to complain, Paris isn't all that bad. Today was very sunny, the kind of sunny that makes you want to lie down in the grass and fall asleep, which I almost did. I met up with two fellow English Assistants for a coffee at Ten Belles, a hip café that I'd love to work at. In fact, there are many of them. I've been exploring (mostly the cafés..) and trying to find some good beans with success. Coffee and red wine, my two loves, are easy to find here, so my adventures will continue...

Still no french boyfriend, but I haven't been trying very hard, as I'm told if a man looks you in the eyes on the metro then he wants to have sex with you. Didn't realize it was so easy.