I saw a bull die. No, make that SIX bulls =(

School update: The university was closed on Friday to everyone, even the International students. It is going to be closed all week, but of course, Christophe is finding a way to have class. So no worries, the money is still being put to use.

On to more interesting stuff...

Today I visited Arles with Melissa, Brad and Lance. They had wanted to go horseback riding but they wake up kind of late so we missed the bus from Arles to the horse place. That was fine with me though because I had never seen Arles. When we first got there, we ate. Then we walked around and saw a few of the places where Van Gogh painted his famous paintings. Arles is known to be home to Van Gogh. He painted Starry Night here on the Rhone. I saw the place where he painted Cafe de nuit, my favorite of his works. Sadly, the original cafe was bombed during WWII and the replica is far from what one sees in his painting.

After that, we went to see a corrida. I don't know the word in English. Maybe, bull fighting? With "torro" and stuff. Except, I didn't know that they KILL the bull. Brutely kill it. First they tease it, then a man on a horse stabs it twice in the back with a stick that grinds into the bull. Then they put six of these mini swords in its back, THEN the real toro man comes out and teases it more and then stabs it with a sword that goes all the way down its body. Then, when it finally falls over, they STAB IT IN THE HEAD!!! And to make things worse, they'll do that multiple times and then twist the knife around. Oh my God, it was awful. I paid to help fund that. I seriously cried after the second one. And from then on I could not look. It was awful. They were dripping with blood. One time, a guy got ran over. I was rooting for the bull I think. Wow, I guess I can check that off the French culture list. I'll probably have nightmares tonight.

Hope that did not ruin your day, or your appetite like it did to me!

Death by la poussiere

These allergies are killing me slowing. I feel as though I breathe in pure pollen. I can see it in the air and on the ground. And the worst part is "la poussiere," the dust. I cannot get it out. My eyes itch and hurt and are red. I use these eye drops, but they have stopped working.

I do not sleep anymore. I just toss and turn all night. Many of us have been experiencing nightmares. Students have also said that they have restless nights sleeps like I have where they feel like they are awake all night and "people" won't let them fall asleep. Sometimes I dream that I am stranded in a train station and a hoard of people rush off a train at me. And then I wake up. Other times I am lost in Avignon with my friends and I tell them I must go home and sleep, but they won't go home and I don't know the way. Those are 2, to name a few.

Allergies and nightmares are not helping, but they are not ruining my life here in Avignon. Everyday is new and fun. I can't believe a third of my trip is almost over!!!

L'école. Let's talk about school.

Nothing much has been going on lately. Sunday and Monday were spent sleeping and bronzer (tanning). There weather is sunny and in the 70s. Be jealous. 

So today I thought I would tell you a little bit about school. I've realized that you have no idea what I am studying (aside from France) and what I am learning. It is a big part of my life here. 

My first class on Monday and Tuesday is Grammaire (or grammar) with the program director, Christophe. It is a continuation of what I have been taking at school. We use the same book. We are reading three plays; Marius, Cesar, and Fanny (a trilogy). That class is not too hard, and I actually know what I am being graded upon. 

The next class that I take, l'histoire (or history)  is on Tuesday and Friday mornings with Monsieur Boura. He is the nicest man and he is very intelligent and enthusiastic. I feel bad because he knows so much about the topics, but can not explain much about them because he had to "dumb-down" the class to our level. In history, we look at a song and translate it. Then, we see where the song came from and the history behind it. For example, the first two weeks we learned about Jeanne d'Arc (Joan of Arc) and la Guerre de Cent Ans (the 100 years war). This week we started learning about the French Revolution. He tries to focus a bit on Avignon, too. It is interesting, but also boring at times. All my classes are two hours long, and when you get hungry and all you hear is French, you tend to zone out. I have no idea how I am being graded in history, as the French do not like to give out syllabuses. I just participate and ask questions as much as possible and do my homework.

Another class that I always have at the end of the day on Tuesday (6 hours of class, 8 hours at school) is le litterature (literature) with Monsieur Bory. He is very cute and people have told me that whenever they look at me in class, I have a glazed look and I am staring at him smiling. Sadly, today I learned that he is married with 3 kids. C'est dommage! (darnit) In this class we have two separate subjects. On Tuesdays we learn about French authors in general. It is very difficult, and I often zone out. It is like in depth English literature, but in French! On Fridays, we focus on Provencal literature (the area in which I am studying). It is almost the same. In this class, we will be doing two compositions on the literature and two 20-minute oral presentations. That's right, 20 minutes in French, explaining literature. I'd like to see me do that in English!

My next class in one class, but it is split between two teachers on Thursday. The first part of the class is kind of like grammar and writing, I guess. We write poems. It is a lot of fun. I feel like I am in second grade again. We made acrostic poems. This was mine:

S péciale   (special)

H onnête  (honest)

A imable   (amiable)

W (ise)      (sage) ---------------> "w" does not really exist in French. The only words with w's

                                                         came from the English language. Therefore I used an Eng word.

N erveuse (nervous)

A musante (amusing/funny)

I like this class the most out of them all because the professor treats us like little kids. The only bad part is that she smells un peu (a little).

The next part of this class is oral. I do not like this class. AT ALL. The professor is supposedly my neighbor somewhere around here. Half our grade is a 20 minute presentation and half our grade is a final. For MY project with my friend Melissa, we have to go out, record French people our age talking, write it down, and then correct their grammar. Other people are recording sports casts, or talking to politicians, or analyzing music. The basic point of this class is to examine how French people talk, and how it is grammatically incorrect, kind of like slang. The only problem is, we don't know slang French. Hmph. It is funny though because she teaches some of it and always tells Rachel and I never to use it in front of our host mom because she speaks very properly. And it is true. All the kids here say "ouyais" (pronounced "way") instead of "oui" (pronounced "wee") because it is like saying "yeah" instead of "yes." But at home we get in trouble if we say that.

So those are the classes I take all week. We do not have class on Wednesday, unless we have Monday or Friday off. Basically we have 4 days of class per week. The only bad part is that the lunch breaks are 2-4 hours long. So, for example, on Thursday I only have 4 hours of class, but I also have a 4 hour break, so I am at school for 8 hours. It takes me a half hour to walk home so it would be pointless for me to go back. School is 2 miles from my house and 4 miles a day is more than enough. However, sometimes we do go shopping and eat and tan and use the Internet during this time.

And one last thing. The University is still on strike. It has been for 3 months now. This is a HUGE problem in France. From what I understand, President Sarkozy just made a law that says that college students now have to pay for school. Before, school was free for students. All you had to do was pass the extremely difficult BAC (like a super hard SAT) and you could go to school for free. Well, the French being the French, decided that they would not put up with the bullshit and are striking. However, the students will still have to take their finals at the end of the semester even though they have no learned the material. Last week they went to school for one day to catch up on what was going on. My thoughts are, if it is free for them, why don't they just drop out for the semester and go back to school when the strike is solved? It is very complicated, but this is what I understand of it from my French professors.

Hope I have not bored you too much! Just wanted to show you that I am learning a lot =)

I Smell. And Joyeuses Pâques.

Alrighty. It's Sunday. Happy Easter to all of you. You'll be happy to know that they still have Easter bunnies here in France, even though all those books I read before the program said they don't. They also have a flying bell. Interesting. The church bells do not ring 3 days before Easter, but at midnight tonight they will ring once again (or maybe that was last night), and the bells fly down and drop chocolate bells and Easter eggs. Interesting.

So I don't know if I told you, but I thought my host mom was having an affair with her "friend" because Rachel and I never saw the father. Well, turns out she IS divorced. She says that she is still best friends with the father, but for some reason when he came to visit this weekend she could never be in the house with him. Hmph. His name is Jean Bernard, and he is super nice. He doesn't have the southern French accent so I could understand him. I'm pretty sure I talked more last night at dinner than I have in all three weeks here combined. I hope he serves dinner tonight! But then again, today is Sunday and all we eat is sweets and who knows if we even have dinner because it is Easter.

Yesterday (Saturday) the group took an excursion to les Baux de Provence. This is an old town built into rocks on top of a mountain. It was sort of interesting but there was not much left of the town. The audio guide kept telling us to imagine things, I just couldn't see it though. I took a lot of photos, but they're all starting to look the same to me. Rocks and trees and green fields. Plus the weather was not too swell. It rained a lot. We also saw how a catipult works, which was someone interesting except for that it was freezing on top of the mountain and I really did not want to be outside. My allergies were also horrible, so thank goodness it rained. You can see the pollen on the ground there is so much. And a lot of pollen gets in my eyes. I take this nose spray 3 times a day and some eye drops, too that help a bit.

Afterwards we went to la Cathedrale d'Images. This is an underground art museum inside and old quarry. The paintings are projected onto the walls with accompanying music. It was quite different. This year the place is featuring Picasso. I thought it was fun, but again, cold.

Then we went to this town called St. Remy to see a chocolate place, but I didn't find it all too amusing. There were a bunch of us shoved into a tiny chocolate shop with chocolates that cost up to $70. Lance and I went to the market nearby and he bought a pack of Hershey-like chocolate called Lions for 2.65 euro. And it was yummy.

Last night I ate the wonderful dinner with Jean Bernard and then went out with Brad, Melissa and Lance. We chilled at Brads house for awhile. His house is so different than mine. And there was a TV! I have not watched TV in 3 weeks! It was amazing. We also played French Scrabble until we realized it was just too hard for us. Afterwards we all went out to the discotheque.

This morning, or rather this afternoon I woke up at 1. I could not pull myself outta bed. I tripped on chocolate eggs as I walked out the door and crushed a few with my monstrous feet. Then I ate some. Though it is "only-eat-sugar-and-bread-day" today, I will survive because I still have some ham. Ha! I beat the system. Though I do need some bananas because I get Charlie Horses about 5 times a day. No joke. It must be all this walking. Try explaining Charlie Horse to Natsu in French. 

And now I would like to apologize to my mom for last night because I love her and feel very terribly. And I would like to apologize to Nick because he sticks with me through everything and all I can manage to do is shoot him down. I know that's not the even the half of it, but he is the love of my life and I never meant to do any harm. I will be sitting in my bed today. If you wanna talk, you know my number and guess what everyone?! MY INTERNET WORKS!!!!

Happy Easter/Joyeuses Pâques!

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Bonjour mes amis! Today was my day of rest, Wednesday. And boy do I love it.

Last night we went out for our now weekly trip to the bars since we don't have school the next day. It was fun. We went to our hotspot, Red Sky. I learned the name of the bartender, Xavier. He saved me from some creepy man by the bathroom. Don't worry, Xavier is old, too.

Afterwards we went to this Cuban place because we wanted to dance, but it turned out to be no fun. No dancing=( Then we wanted to go to the discotheque because I haven't been. But Lance and I just ended up walking a bunch of our drunk friends home for about an hour all over the city. Poor Lance had an extra half hour after he dropped me off=(

Today Melissa, Brad, Lance and I went to Nimes. It was fun, as always. We missed the first train by a minute. Seriously, we saw it move away as we stepped onto the platform. So we chilled in Avignon for a few and left of the next one. 

Nimes is known as a Roman town. One of the largest/most influential after Rome. It has an ampetheater/collasium (I don't know how to spell) and lots of other Romany things. We saw this 3D film on the city, then went to these gorgeous gardens (pictures to come!) to see this tower. It was so beautiful there. I wish it had been a sunny day. 

We ate some after the gardens and did some shopping! I bought two pairs of shoes for 18 euro (I'm a bargain shopper!) Then we quickly headed over to the collasium and took more pictures. 

I don't want to go to school tomorrow. I need print some poems and I don't think paper is free at school so I don't exactly know how we do that.

Boy do I need some sleep! 

cold showers. sugar. and bread.

So hey! I haven't blogged in so long! I'm sorry but the Internet hardly works anymore and once I got behind in this blog it just seemed like too much to catch up. So....

LIFE: Well, life here is OK. I hate taking showers because they are always cold and you have to turn the water off when you put soap and shampoo and stuff on so as not to waste the water. I went without toilette paper for a few days because I was too afraid to ask my host mom, Isabelle.

I went to a town about an hour away by car called Montpellier. It was really cool. We went with a group of about 50 students from the university. We visited a zoo and the Meditteranean. Hopefully I will be able to post some pics soon. It's just so much to do for me to write my French journal, and upload to facebook, and blog and post pictures. It's hard to keep up when the Internet doesn't work. We do so many activities here! So back to Montpellier. It was the most gorgeous day ever. Sadly Johnathan (for the 50th time Mommy, he is the Swedish boy that I live with), fractured his elbow at the beach=( While Rachel and I viewed the city, he was at the doctors. 

SCHOOL: Sucks. Each and every minute. Including homework.

So to sum things up: Life has been very relaxing, (except for my terrifying trip to the post office, which I hope you love those postcards because I went through a lot to get them sent!) because the weather is awesome and the French love to sit and eat and do a whole bunch of nothing!

A night out...and a sinus infection

Last night we went out as promised. We went to O'Neilles on the main street, la rue de Republique. It was a lot of fun because most of us were there. Things got a little crazy, but we all managed to make it to the Palais de Papes this morning. Also, I was very excited because Johnathan came with us! He probably thought we were crazy Americans, which we are. Rachel and I are going with him on Saturday to Montpilier (a town) so hopefully that will be fun.

Avignon is known for having been the home to 9 popes when there was a civil war in Rome and also when the anti popes were around. The palace is huge, but it wasn't too exciting because there wasn't much in it. And there were a lot of tourists. I suppose it was necessary for us to see it though because we need to know the history of the town. I did learn that Friday the 13th was created when some king masaccered (spelling?) a bunch of people in temples a long time ago on the Friday the 13th in October. I thought that was interesting.

We also visited the pont d'avignon (a bridge). It only goes half way across the river because it broke. It had nice views though. Hopefully I will post some of those pictures soon on Facebook. 

Afterwards I tried to find a new purse but I didn't want to spend too much so I ended up with a boring one. I headed back because the sinus infection is starting and I need sleep!

And lastly, the weather was great today. It was suppose to rain, but it did that in the morning and then the warm sun came out! It was maybe 65 degrees. Il fait beau!