b for breakfast.

today i went to school alone.
it was not all tt scary.
was talking to these 2 guys i met in class
and i suddenly feel very small.
mayb it was the things tt they were talking abt.
there was so much i dont know!
yes i know united states.
but no, i dint know the place the guy's staying in,
i dint know tt there's flooding in tt area and they evacute the city sometimes.
its interesting listening to the conversation though.
and then there was this other guy i met in the courtyard who came from this small country i dont know too.
there are so much i dont know!

but it was nice talking to them.
how he shared his experience abt leaving it all behind and coming to paris for the past 2 yrs.
how he thinks its a great experience.
and the american guy who also agreed tt sch seemed intimidating initially and mayb to me still a lil',
i am not alone! =)

then i had a slow walk home,
popping into the shops for the first time after walking pass them for so many times.
popping into the bakery for the zillionth time and walking out empty handed.
i'm still waiting for the day to treat myself w a nice tart. =)

its time to pray now,
like what sil said.
i miss you!