Les Arcs

I want to go back! All I have to say.

Action speak louder than words

la poupee russe

So. Just came back from work. Hostessing at the cocktail party for ELLE at Sofitel. Not too bad. Even got some nibbles and champagne. The only thing was the hairdo. Not really my type of thing. I literally had 1 kg of gel in my hair. Who invented the chignon?! Anyway it turned out well. Made the other girls laugh by doing some Russian dancer jokes. Hmm.. Guess you have to see it to appreciate it really...

Have to say that the hostessing job isnt that bad actually. Some things can be a little pain in the ass. Like standing outside of transbordeur for hours (like the other day). But atleast you get to meet interesting people, plus you get paid for it.

Anyway.. Off to have some nightmares of hairgel now..

Loving life

Pourquoi faire simple qd on peut faire compliquer?

Vad trott jag blir pa killar.
Again.
Aldrig nagonsin kan det vara latt. Ar det en tum regel?
Trott blir jag iallafall pa det. Och att killar tar en for en javla idiot.
Suck.
Men jag overlever.
Varre grejer har jag vart med om.
Hello Career!! Good bye karlek!!

Raleurs big time

So back in France.With my wine and cheese. So yes, happy as you might guess.

Im finding the apartment very comfy. I already have the home-feeling. Which I would think is a good sign. My roomie hasnt showed up yet since she missed her plane today. She'll probably pop up sooner or later. Senegal isnt à cote quoi.

School starts on Monday. Feels weird. Havent seen most of the people at school since April. That's a pretty long time. Markstrat next week, then courses the week after. Am sort of looking forward to it. Atleast meeting everyone again.

It didnt take me long anyway to be reminded what I dont like about France. Already on the train from Geneva, I had the pleasure of meeting a Francaise, who was obviously having a bad day. And I sort of got in her way. In other words, I was her victim. Ended up paying 20 euros too much for the ticket, and got yelled at cuz I hadnt had the time to buy a train ticket. Where did all the service-minded people go in France. I guess they're hiding. Very well.

Im leaving for France tomorrow.
Slightly panicking.
Breathe.