Because of the Crock agata_fisch continues to say that I do not update my blog often enough, mo 'and do not care to write a new post, campaigns-campaigns .
is about the class trip to we spent in the City of Light, or
PARIS
Beautiful is not it?
No, really sucks, but it is one of the best I could find without having to falsify too, that I've got no head .
Okay, the trip was really nice (you can also confirm the ragazza_cinica that time was with me). We visited a lot of stuff (Tour Eiffel, Montmartre, Louvre, Notre-Dame, Musée d'Orsay, Arc de Triumph, etc. etc.) and we had a competition to see who embraced several monuments. Of course I won.
The neighborhood where we were was the ugliest of all Paris, but my host family was so kind, and basically who cares. There was even a Frenchman to pay, but better, because I hate the French. So it was a positive side, from my point of view. Then we
- a list of important events that happened: My roommate, called S. and running again with the cloud of Fantozzi on the head, it was overturned . The funny thing is that it happened front of the Eiffel Tower, and it fell to face, rubbing his face and half a shot to be doing half the class. The situation was this: in practice, we had to get to the Tower for three and a half, because we had a reservation to go up, and if we were late we would have played. And see if we were late. So we got practically runs along the Champ de Mars, and while S. I was leading I was right behind him. Actually I did not see her fall because I was photographing the Tower, but when I raised my camera he was still full when I dropped, he was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. I had three pulses: 1) to laugh at him 2) rescue 3) Run to the Tower because I wanted to climb at all costs. Eventually won the number 2, and I helped him with the whole class and some tourists kind that gave us patches and disinfectant wipes. Epilogue of the matter: the Tower, we climbed the same, and its staff has also offered to take care of S., disinfecting and so on. In short, all's well that ends well! XD
- The roommate ragazza_cinica became fooled / lost 150 euros. There are three hypotheses: 1) Why is it silly and it made them fool around in the yard or 2) Because he has lost 3) Why screwed them to her family. I've always been a supporter of the 1), because the idea that a family often hosts students to cheat us money at the risk of losing an important source of income does not convince me. And come on, how do you lose 150 euros? Mica will fall from his pockets like a bunch of keys. Eh! At the end is here planted a large brothel, but did not solve anything and its not the money returned. Patience.
- I, and another ragazza_cinica we have been kicked from the Louvre. This is because we misunderstood the closing time and thought we had another hour to run. In practice, we realized that the museum was closing when we began to see more guards and visitors, and at one point there were three on a staircase surrounded by at least 40 guards. And of course in a situation like that Strates what does the above-mentioned ragazza_cinica ? "Let's even a picture!" And so we did a photo on a staircase, with an army of guards scazzatissime around. Brilliant!
- We have bent over backwards to climb the Arc de Triomphe, ticket because there were two idiots who did not want us to go at all costs. This is because the rising age free if accompanied by family. And, for example, on a school trip can not get unless you pay the group of more than 30 euros and have an accompanying adult. That shit huh? That is, put that I'm seventeen years old and on holiday with friends (what possibilissima ), I just can not go up, because I have no family, no one group and not the age. Genius number 2. Oh, and you can not even attack other tourists, because the conductor directly fuck off you, (who believe we tried! XDD pezzacci the series-from-school-trip.)
Bye bye people!
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