PHOTOS BY ME
2: A tiny park close to Champs-Élysées
I went to the dentist today, and he kindly gave me my monthly dose of FEAR, so now I have to cut out juice, smoothies, Coca cola (NOOO) and wine. PFFFF HAHA, as if. Only one exam left, (THANK god) and then I'M A FREE BITCH.
Then I'm off to Paris for a bit.When I'm in Paris, I've noticed that I am a magnet attracting weird people, preferably alcoholics. Most of them are nice, and I have no idea HOW many times I've been sipping my Starbucks frappe next to strange people at St Lazare. I don't mind at all.
However some are rather aggressive. Once a nice young Parisian man saved me from a gang of angry alcoholics, imagine that. Some Parisians ARE ACTUALLY nice, hehe.