It is 9.44am and i am awoken to- not the busy traffic outside or the possible light streaming through my windows, but the sound of hundreds of angry French voices marching down my street, horns blowing, fists in the air. That's right folks. Its grève season. The 6ème grève since i arrived.
In other news.... I am now no longer working at MC.
It just seemed pointless sitting at a computer all day doing nothing when my main reason for being here is to speak French and having the internship, the extra lessons, the 30 page dissertation, 2 exams, 4 smaller essays and 6 oral presentations as well as the 2 translations and 1 big essay for Kings i have to do was just turning out to be too much. Surprise, surprise. ...........So, im carrying on with the extra lessons, quitting MC and the dissertation and looking for a job in a bar or restaurant. :)
Much better.
So for now its bye bye fashion, hello food! ........but just for now.
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