Thanks to the wonderful statistics I've seen some poor soul out there has come to my blog with the words: "erasmus bourges fine arts"
So I restart the text, which I deleted in a fit of those of "and that both roll pa? If I read it only after I"
Last year I decided to go on Erasmus ... and unlike many people, in my guise of sex drugs and rock & roll (because I have that look, you know me) was a dreamer art student who thought that there might be a better place than the Complutense University!
Buuut my friends! They are all fallacies! If you want to go away on erasmus never, ever you are filming for academic reasons (only sex! And drugs too!) that far away from the Complutense any grass looks greener but in reality then all the lawns are brown! (the fact that the brown meadow and words are so similar naaada not conditioned to the development of my metaphor)
I arrived here in October and have not ceased to have that feeling I'm wasting my time. It is true that not the destination that I chose, I fell in this remote rebound and charming corner of deepest France (not a shred of sarcasm) and the fact that we are a total of 5 erasmus ... and from 19:00 h this beautiful place becomes a ghost town makes a little crazy erasmus lifestyle.
But I was convinced that this would improve, which was a thing of winter, as the French give them a little sun are very nice people (although against lack of hygiene can not do much ...) and asked an extension of my scholarship.
But until I coaching course with our coordinator and I showed him my file and what I did ... and I said very politely, "I know you do here in Bourges in a school Fine Arts cai no account. The nice guy is not, but worst of all, it's true! It has every reason in the world!
I am not having a wild lifestyle erasmus because frankly ... where there is not, I'm not learning anything in college because they have not been bothered much in helping the exchange students and walk all a little wandering in search our site, will not leave my group of French level because we are not enough people, the few French-speaking friends I made while I was here they go in the 2nd semester exchange ...
What could stay until June? Yes, fine, but I want?? I really want to be here?
The truth is no, and I have 23 years and still not me out of time to do that I like!
The truth is no, and I have 23 years and still not me out of time to do that I like!
So nice, I turn to Madriiid! there will always be time to go on an adventure later!
* dear "poor man" if you come to Bourges Erasmus send me a mail ... xD I inform you
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