Paris diary
Thursday, 11.09.2014 Finally had classes this morning. It was a mess. The guy started an hour early but no one told us. Also, he always switched between French and English so that some of the international students don't understand a thing. Crazy. Then I slept a lot and in the night we went to a club. Things I did do get out of comfort zone: went clubbing (but only danced for three songs or so) and called the electricity guys (but didn't really talk to them for real) A bad day for my project, but cool nevertheless. Now I am standing at a bus station waiting to get home and the place doesn't look that safe so I am a bit scared













