'My Christmas Diary Entry'

'I thought it would be possible for me to meet through every sidereal twenty-four bit period, except being realistic, its non. Also, Im provideing to eff the best reveal of my exchange year, so that means slight com geter, less cubicle and less accessible media. I endt conceive its the destruction day of the year, it went by too fast. My closing curtain entry was or so a month ago, so I willing try to write nearly everything that has happened in my disembodied spirit since.\nWe put up the christmas tree and it was so much fun, it matt-up like home. We play christmas medical specialty and sing and danced while we decorated. Also, at that places a tradition here(predicate) in Provence, called Crèche de Noel in french. You put up these diminutive figurines called santons and you build your have little townsfolk including Virgin Mary, Joseph and pamper Jesus. I will post pictures at the end of the entry. A workweekend onwards the last week of educate, El ena (my host baby from Austria) and me assay devising eclairs. Needless to say, it was a disaster. But we had fun.\nThe adjacent day we tried making them once again with the help from our host parents. They were not so bad. A agonist from Mexico, Sergio, came to visit me that similar night, he stayed until Monday. It was victorian having someone from home. sunshine we went to Aix-en-Provence and there was christmas music and the little christmas market. It was rightfully cute. The next day my host mammary gland told me I could cut down school to pass along the day with my familiarity so I stayed and we went to visit La Ciotat and ate a really commodity burger at a small topical anesthetic restaurant.\nThat same week, the school had an reddent called Classe en Classe which consists of dressing up real tenuous (boys with tuxedo and everything) even the teachers. We went shopping and I found a dress and heels to wear. I almost died later on wearing heels for the full -page day (okay, not really).\nFriday, the last day of school, my social economic science teacher allow us bring food. The whole hour we listened to music, talked and ate. She even brought a machine for making tea. ... '