It's official (although my real acceptance won't be sent to me until later this month - I've been told, straight from the source, that I have been accepted to study at Universite de Catholique de Lille). Even though I am not Catholic, don't speak a lot of french (if you can even call my attempt of speaking speaking)... I've decided to push my boundaries to their limits and take my last three classes in a foreign country.
So - it kind of sounds like this year's travel plans will be as hectic as last year - but tougher - since I find out all my Lille info while in Vietnam, where as last year - I planned China and Montreal all at once during finals... but at least I was in one spot.
Oh well. Here's until tomorrow when I leave for Vietnam! And to add to random stories from my family, let's continue with my dad and the "one in a million girls" he could've chosen from in the factory. Upon announcing my decision to study in France a few months back, he asks "do you want to have my friend's address in Paris?"
"I think I'll be fine..."
"Are you sure? It's one of my ex's," Dad says, right in front of mother.
"...Uhhh, I think I'll be fine..." I respond, while eying mom's reaction.
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