Day 3
1:33
I woke up today to a back ache significantly worse than is has been for the last four days. I think I may have done something moderately serious to a muscle of my right shoulder, but I have not an idea what considering the most strenuous activity I generally participate in without stretching is a slow walk or power nap.
Today was the first day of lessons and I am ever so glad. I feel far more comfortable when I'm in a classroom than when I'm in a summer camp-like one. In any case I am feeling more confident now that I've had my first lesson and I know I understand what's being taught.
According to my results I'm in level four out of six (one being the easiest) but my instructor mentioned that I may want to try five, because I may not find four challenging. This part of the conversation was pretty amusing:
Le professeur: You might find this too easy because of your strong French base.
Jessie: I've only been studying French since September.
LP: Are you kidding?
J: ...no.
Either I should take this as a complement or it's a combination of my French last name and my tendency of mimicking accents.
The cafeteria signs amuse me; they give both the retail price of the items and the price for students in residence.
Bananas 0.45 0.65
Chips/Candy 1.25 1.25
The administration strongly suggests you have a banana.
3:45
I started making a marionette today, (crafts being my favorite summer camp-like thing) and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I was also late because I didn't know when it started, that was upsetting. Next we tour the city! On a bus...
6:13
Huge spider in my bedroom. I don't know spider in French but this guy has a legspan an inch long. I'm going to defenestrate him immediately.
8:21
My first time in a double-decker bus! We just took a tour of the city and around half the students are staying in the city and the remaining half are returning to the university, I'm with the latter. It was a nice trip and I got tea at the Empress. Note I did not have tea, I just purchased some as well as a tea bag squeezer.
There seems to be a French children’s song called "Je suis une pizza."
French Phrase of the Day
Pourquoi est la soupe une femme?
Why is soup a woman?
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