I'm proud. I have a decent picture of me at the Cent Club with some of the girls from the program. I'm sooo proud that I'm going to share it with the public.
Me, Amy, Kasey, and Kayla
You can always tell which girls are American because American girls dance with each other and we're good... even a bit dirty (well, compared to the Germans but they dance like storks).
So my host mother has yet another student staying her place. She is Chloe, 15 years old, and is French. It's the freaking EU at Sabine's flat this week. For a while, I was humming "Ode to Joy" nonstop until Sabine told me to cut it out. (For those unaware, "Ode to Joy" is the theme song for the European Union)
I had my hair cut today. I was trying to hold out and not get my hair cut until I got back in the States... ehhh, my hair was in sad shape and it was only 12 euros so I couldn't resist. Nothing fancy or crazy like I usually do... just a trim to make me feel more human.
I finished Porno and it was a well-spent splurge. When I read, I rarely laugh out loud but the book is sometimes so cutting that I find myself giggling at its kookiness. I'm a bit sad though. There is no one here to join in my fun because no one in the group has my kind of humor. Katie doesn't know it yet, but I'm gonna make her read this so someone in the world will chuckle with me.
