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070809 I quitted Paris and moved to La Rochelle, a.k.a LR. I don't have my own place yet, but q really kind friend of mine lets me to stay at his flat for a month, until I move to my own flat in October. Lucky-me. Just a few words about him, he's a nice kind guy who works hard and really sincere. A great man.
My life started last Monday, 080908, my first day at the university, with an orientation in an Amphithéâtre, followed by English class, lead by a French, which I found a little bit funny, after having passed 1 year learning French, Economie Générale class, and IT class. I met a cute little angel in my class. Talked to her, but nothing much. At least, not yet.
Back to the roots. No big deal for that day. Being present and writing down some notes, without really understanding it, finished up the day. This morning, I returned to the IUT of La Rochelle and started a new day at 08:00 am, which is way too early for me to open the eyes. But this fat ass must move. Went to the IT way-too-morning class, got the student card and username for the University's Wi Fi, went to see my personal tutor, who is (lucky-me) the head of the IT department. Then I attended a class of which I don't even know the name, not too big problem for this one.
Later in the afternoon, a TP (Practical Work) class was next. I spent 2 hours without even understanding what I should do. I don't really understand how works this TP class, but the teacher didn't give many explanations, unless if we ask him to personally. Again, lucky-me, the teacher's a nice guy, but logically, I can't make him sit next to me for the whole 2 hours without taking care of the other students. Damn. And more, I took the wrong seat. I sat next to the (maybe) most genius boy in the class, who has completed the work before everyone else did. That made me down down down. Class was over.
Having a crushed head by the class, I went down the stairs, but that cute little angel passed me, gave me a cute little smile, a cute little chat, and a cute little goodbye. Only 2 days passed but it happened already. Which can be a bad sign. Or a good one. Here we go again, a new page of life. More heads up coming up!
My life started last Monday, 080908, my first day at the university, with an orientation in an Amphithéâtre, followed by English class, lead by a French, which I found a little bit funny, after having passed 1 year learning French, Economie Générale class, and IT class. I met a cute little angel in my class. Talked to her, but nothing much. At least, not yet.
Back to the roots. No big deal for that day. Being present and writing down some notes, without really understanding it, finished up the day. This morning, I returned to the IUT of La Rochelle and started a new day at 08:00 am, which is way too early for me to open the eyes. But this fat ass must move. Went to the IT way-too-morning class, got the student card and username for the University's Wi Fi, went to see my personal tutor, who is (lucky-me) the head of the IT department. Then I attended a class of which I don't even know the name, not too big problem for this one.
Later in the afternoon, a TP (Practical Work) class was next. I spent 2 hours without even understanding what I should do. I don't really understand how works this TP class, but the teacher didn't give many explanations, unless if we ask him to personally. Again, lucky-me, the teacher's a nice guy, but logically, I can't make him sit next to me for the whole 2 hours without taking care of the other students. Damn. And more, I took the wrong seat. I sat next to the (maybe) most genius boy in the class, who has completed the work before everyone else did. That made me down down down. Class was over.
Having a crushed head by the class, I went down the stairs, but that cute little angel passed me, gave me a cute little smile, a cute little chat, and a cute little goodbye. Only 2 days passed but it happened already. Which can be a bad sign. Or a good one. Here we go again, a new page of life. More heads up coming up!
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