so, the time has come... no more entourage! For those of you who don't know, this whole semester I was sorrounded by french people, mostly guys from my program and their friends, so I called them: my entourage. Of course, cuz I'm prinzessin Lulu! :D
The thing is that now, all of them are gone, Gwen (that was originally in Zürich) is back in Liffré; Juju, which whom I worked and spent most of my days with, is back to côte de amour also; mom and dad (vincent et aurélie) are back to mayen (can't spell it) and lavalle; tonight, fabien, the very last one of them, goes back to rennes... no more entourage. Ok ok , thibault is staying, but he is always on vacation, so, I guess that he is not part of my entourage even if he is french jijiji.
It is very so very sad.
After this year, me, who hated french language, and france and french people and all of that, except, of course, their wine; me... french hater, have come to repent my vicious ways and to looooooooooove france and all about it with my whole heart, even their retarded bureaucracy.
A plus tard...
The thing is that now, all of them are gone, Gwen (that was originally in Zürich) is back in Liffré; Juju, which whom I worked and spent most of my days with, is back to côte de amour also; mom and dad (vincent et aurélie) are back to mayen (can't spell it) and lavalle; tonight, fabien, the very last one of them, goes back to rennes... no more entourage. Ok ok , thibault is staying, but he is always on vacation, so, I guess that he is not part of my entourage even if he is french jijiji.
It is very so very sad.
After this year, me, who hated french language, and france and french people and all of that, except, of course, their wine; me... french hater, have come to repent my vicious ways and to looooooooooove france and all about it with my whole heart, even their retarded bureaucracy.
A plus tard...
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