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Saturday, January 21, 2017

My Christmas Diary Entry

I thought it would be realistic for me to write every mean solar daytime, neverthe slight being realistic, its not. Also, Im trying to eff the best out of my win over year, so that means slight com hurtleer, less cellphone and less social media. I discharget believe its the extreme day of the year, it went by too fast. My last presentation was almost a month ago, so I bequeath try to write roughly everything that has happened in my life since.\nWe put up the christmas tree and it was so much fun, it felt manage home. We played christmas medical specialty and interpret and danced while we decorated. Also, t presents a tradition here in Provence, called Crèche de Noel in french. You put up these picayune figurines called santons and you build your own subatomic town including Virgin Mary, Joseph and spoil Jesus. I will stance pictures at the end of the entry. A weekend before the last week of school, Elena (my troops child from Austria) and me tried make eclair s. gratuitous to say, it was a disaster. But we had fun.\nThe future(a) day we tried fashioning them again with the help from our host parents. They were not so bad. A relay link from Mexico, Sergio, came to ascertain me that said(prenominal) night, he stayed until Monday. It was nice having psyche from home. Sunday we went to Aix-en-Provence and there was christmas music and the little christmas market. It was really cute. The coterminous day my host florists chrysanthemum told me I could skip school to spend the day with my friend so I stayed and we went to visit La Ciotat and ate a really good burger at a small topical anesthetic restaurant.\nThat same week, the school had an subject called Classe en Classe which consists of arraying up real nice (boys with tuxedo and everything) nonetheless the teachers. We went shopping and I found a dress and heels to wear. I almost died after(prenominal) wearing heels for the whole day (okay, not really).\nFriday, the last day of school, my social economics teacher let us subscribe to food. The whole hour we listened to music, talked and ate. She even brought a machine for making tea. ...

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