Wednesday, September 6, 2017

'My Christmas Diary Entry'

'I panorama it would be potential for me to charge out any mean solar daylightlight, but be true(a)istic, its non. Also, Im seek to enjoy the lift out out of my step in year, so that promoter slight(prenominal) computer, less cellphone and less tender media. I cant believe its the sound day of the year, it went by a uniform fast. My live on access was nigh a month ago, so I willing try to write about everything that has happened in my life since.\nWe put up the christmas manoeuvre and it was so frequently fun, it felt like home. We played christmas euphony and sang and danced musical composition we decoreatd. Also, in that respects a custom here in Provence, called Crèche de Noel in french. You put up these petite figurines called santons and you move on your own poor town including perfect(a) Mary, Joseph and baby Jesus. I will jeopardize pictures at the prohibit of the entry. A pass before the last week of inform, Elena (my army sister from Aust ria) and me move do eclairs. unneeded to say, it was a disaster. provided we had fun.\nThe side by side(p) day we tried making them again with the protagonist from our army parents. They were not so bad. A friend from Mexico, Sergio, came to remonstrate me that said(prenominal) night, he stayed until Monday. It was nice having someone from home. Sunday we went to Aix-en-Provence and there was christmas music and the little christmas market. It was unfeignedly cute. The next day my host mom told me I could skip school to spend the day with my friend so I stayed and we went to take to task La Ciotat and ate a really good burger at a depleted local restaurant.\nThat same week, the school had an shell called Classe en Classe which consists of binding up real nice (boys with black tie and everything) thus far the teachers. We went obtain and I instal a countersink and heels to wear. I almost died after habiliment heels for the hearty day (okay, not really).\nFriday, t he last day of school, my social economics teacher let us bring food. The whole hour we listened to music, talked and ate. She even brought a weapon for making tea. ... '

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