Comme d''ve commence je ne sais pas où. The commence donc avec le début. Monday morning we had
up by 12 to take to school and then the bus at 13.30 after Moncourt-Fromonville, which means that despite all fears, yet had enough time to eat in the canteen, which I will also have to The first bite was sorry - DEGUEULASSE. I do not even remember what it was, but damn it. Then I went home to hold my suitcase to get ready to grease sandwiches etc. To 2 went Romain, who lives right next to me. Since then ham wa 'nen film watched, shit built and maintained to us that his mother around 17.30 clock goes to school.
clock at 18.00, after thousands were made from Bisous, we sat all finally on the bus. We 6 (Adele, Romain, Mary, Melody, Cyril and Me) were all somehow on a patch with the sole aim: to build shit:) What we managed well. At some point, but then began to Cyril vorzufaseln me something of the landscape and that he would find it even better if we laid back on the Paris-Prague on the highways. Great I thought, then you're going to spend a week on the road, yes? Quel Con. Bus trip was otherwise relatively normal: 00.00 Clock French-German border, 6.30 or 7.00 clock, white, not quite in exactly the German-Czech border was drann. In between wa ham still "Le DaVinci Code" watched. After that then 99% of the people are asleep, which was a percentage of Melody and me, they can not buses resulted in kip and I did not want me to lean against Cyril, because this was a not so great smell.
When we arrived the next day, we ham not even a detour to the hotel made our stuff to store, but are equally transferred to the city tour with some churches, palaces and houses had a particular style (such as about 90% of the houses in Prague). The city visits were always about the same, every day. They gathered in front of anything sights and pretended as if you could hear the teacher. Unfortunately, she did not, however, since one has always placed at the back - out of sight and reach of the teacher: P If you would prefer one that is balancing what we have learned, we can say locer: (almost) nothing. Where it was fascinating even just the houses and monuments to see something about them without knowledge. Alors, Prague vaut le coup!
The best time of the day was always the "Quartier Libre" (=> time). Since then we were allowed to move more freely in Prague, which of course we did take advantage of neat. Since then we have usually done what we wanted. All the time. Fortunately, Romain and Cyril have never decided to come along for us, since the two are really looooong slow. Slower I, much slower. And there goes my self aufn biscuit. The two are otherwise relatively boring, as always make nothin '. Cyril was once an Exception to the rule on the first day and bought a sword for 1900 crowns. The only downside was that he only had about 2000. Why was this action by all considered relatively stupid and Mme Mme Fauvin Chantoiseau and made fun of him regularly. "Le Pauvre". Once we were
in a church for a concert of classical music. It was great, a little long, and next to us sat a man who constantly complained that we giggled, but even twice during the concert to sleep, all marred in the truest sense of the word, almost from the Stool much and of course we still had more reason to laugh. On the last night we were
in a disco. 300 crowns for boys, 100 girls. Mess. Regardless, everyone rin. People who know me know that I prefer clubs with beautiful rock concerts, but it was funny. Bad music, good cheer, of French people in funny, sometimes also in Czech such as "vdi Thurs prdele", "kurva", "hovno", "dr Hubu ¼" etc. The great thing about the evening, however, that the teacher had allowed us to drink while we still could walk straight - did say. Melody and Mary had the ingenious Tequila idea to start with NEM and subjected to the matter also, despite my warnings. It was her first tequila and we went to them for the next 20 minutes is not very good ^ ^ I have the tequila tolerated relatively well, but again did not even have the second. Then something was tasted Cointreau (bah), and of course the good old beer - Pilsner Urquell.
One day we decided to go to a tavern, if indeed there already is. Sorry, we did not find any. That was a stupid quarter. Gabs everywhere which not only there. At some point, we then found ne chic bar, where we then ordered a beer. Mary was so funny after a beer on it, that Melody and I have been really worried. When any Mary reassured us by saying, "J'supporte pas la bière-b" => "I verdraag gein B-beer". Great. But was not that bad. containing only n bit more rubbish than usual treaties has said nothing that Franzen ^ ^
Wednesday or so we were in Beroun (I have no plan if the writing like that). Since we were in a Czech school and have met Czech students. Was total class. Who then showed us each in 5 groups of their city. The Czechs were very nice and wanted to speak English because they were beginners in French. Unfortunately this did the nightmare of the French. So the polyglot Marcu was summoned to translate from English to Franz and vice versa. This is fun. Incidentally, it was also the Czechs taught us some standard vocabulary.
In this sense, TE and Miluju Ahoj!
