I have closed my room me and here I am writing my last entry from la France, lying on the kitchen floor hallway with my luggage!
Funny think about the day I got to see that it is now time to return, I have very clear when I'm sad or happy ... Erasmus has been so rare.
Not bad, but neither has been the experience genialisima everyone is talking about ... and here I do not know if I have to mourn or I have to laugh ... I have wanted to go back, yes, so I decided not to extend my scholarship ... but then ... endings are always bittersweet, I've been here 5 months, I have become a routine, to a place, a people ... and all that is finished, no more leclerc, eric corne no more, no more trips to the IMEP, no more than 2-hour lectures in French at 9am, no more attempts to roam and wander through a city and inevitably end up always, always in the cathedral, not longer hours and hours watching series one after another ... (By which I had cost me up to date) ayyy! if the final cast of Bourges least!
well, actually I'm not sure ... Bourges but the little people I have met here and with whom I share my day to day, with which we consoled each other and have ended up in this hole in the middle of France ... to that genticilla if I miss! to which you stay around here I wish you good luck (Corne avec bon courage!) and I hope one day we'll cross again somewhere livelier than Bourges! à bientôt!
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