Yeah, I can't be bothered to finish blogging the rest of France properly, as it would be another four or five LONG mofos of posts, and nobody really cares. Well, if they do, screw 'em. I can't be arsed.
So here's a list of amusing things that happened each day, for those who CARE. Losers.
Monday 21st
I had a nightmare about doing a Chemistry paper. Look, Chemistry papers are fucking scary, ok? I hate them. Etc.
I had to go into French school.
Miles related how he hates fish, and yet THAT'S ALL THE FAMILY SERVED. Ahahahaha... spacker.
Curryyyyyyyy showed up. And Naidu too.
The Physics teacher, in an act of educational skill that surpasses Henry (Popeye), didn't show up to the lesson, so we pissed of and played table football instead. Man, the French are good at that game; they actually have tactics, as opposed to the traditional English 'just kick it really hard and hope it goes in' method, which I've found is very useful. Amusingly, playing against them, they only one ...
TO BE CONTINUED
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