It's strange I know but sometimes I'll start speaking with a slight (very very bad) British accent and I don't even notice. And then I realize it and I hope to goodness gracious that no British person overheard me and considers me to be a horribly insensitive American. I think it's because I'm hanging out with some UK peeps that I've started doing the inflection. Anywise, moving on . . .
The second day of class was fine. Nothing special but nothing horrible. I'm getting sick so that's a bit of a downer but so far it's just a bit of a fever and a small cold so not too shabby! Also, I would complain more but when I step outside and see mountains and the quaint city of Chambery, I realize that this is super awesome and being sick is nothing!
I had rock climbing class today which was enjoyable but I had to leave early because I felt a bit like poop and I didn't want to fall off the wall (even though all 5 of my health insurances would surely cover me!). After climbing, I met up with my housemates, Alex (The Scot) and Malcom (a hipster) and we went to dinner. It was nice to have a relaxing evening with friends but I got super tired and that brings me to now. As always, it is 9:30 pm and I am tired. Thus, I bid you adieu blogger world. Bonne nuit and sleep tight!
p.s: tomorrow night there is a party I'm going to (Don't worry, world. I'm just going to say hi to some people, not be crazy). But something that really honestly truly baffles me is why the French have parties on a Thursday. Thursday is a school night!! You should all be at home, in bed, sleeping! Silly France.
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