Paris, today; has proved to be more like home than ever before. This morning I had my fineart/arthistory class where my teacher [who lives here in paris] told us all about a mexican place not too far from our class that is pretty good. All of us, who have just been craving ourselves some mexi tacos since we got here, were so stoked. {the french do not have mexican food, I'm pretty sure they don't understand it} So obviously we got a group together &went there after class.


I could literally live off of mexican food, so finding this place made my entire day. Yes; that is a bottle of cholula in Paris. MMmmMmMmMMMmmm


And now, I'm at home where I just happened to find an unopened pack of swedish fish &just could not resist. &Right after I had already brushed my teeth. But who cares? You can't pass that up, especially in Paris; where candy is almost non-existant. I guess I was just feeling super american today.
Miss you red, white &blue. -the stars and stripes kind.
Miss you red, white &blue. -the stars and stripes kind.
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p.s. The people in paris never cease to amuse you. Today a cRazzzY man was walking down the sidewalk yelling, "Paris is so exciting! Alright!?" over,&over,&over,&over. Throwing his hands in the air every time. We could not stop laughing the rest of the day. More than once a day these type of experiences happen.
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