I missed my family everyday
I thought about my elder brother everyday.
Some days I stayed in bed, ate ice-cubes, wore his Tee, listened to
Desperado by Eagles and recalled our happy days
Sunshine was a rare commodity
I was addicted to nature and its beauty!
I got fed up of ancient buildings and monuments!
I met one of the most amazing people and some remarkable douche-bags as well.
Most times I wished the French would speak slower
I gained 8 kilos.
Everything tasted better with butter (explains the above)
I fell in love with “street lamps”
I traveled in trains, sometimes where I was the only passenger,
sometimes I ended up in places I didn't intend to, ate with strangers, got mugged, missed trains, got on the wrong trains/ferry, sang with hippies... and I loved it.
I realized there was such things as “too much snow” & “too much fun”.
I had a crush <3 <3
Facebook still played a huge part of my world!!!
I learnt to make my peace with guys wearing white tights
I learnt to make my peace with guys wearing white tights
Everything smelled heavenly...so does everyone!
I ate the best foods ever and also some very questionable stuffs.
There were no toilet sprinklers!!! LoL
People hardly spoke English but every shops and malls I stepped in played English songs.
The magic word = Soldes!
I realized some classes weren't so bad but some just wanted to make you go hang yourself.
I prayed lesser!
I “AM” a brave & independent person.
I stopped worrying about the future.
I couldn't remember why I took up MBA in the first place
I had to multiply the price of everything by 70 to see how much it costs in my currency.
I confused everyone when I tell them “I am an Indian”, at the end even myself. Eventually, I found a better way to put it “I am a Mongolian,but I am from India”
Apparently my English was real good and so was my accent!! Yay
I finally came to terms with the fact that sitcoms and serials will always be my addiction and I will always put my life on hold occasionally just to watch them and be carried away.
Bread ain’t bad, but it is no rice!
I was a decent cook...maybe I still am!
I was still anti-chocolate but I turned pro-cheese!
I felt blessed each day.
I was grateful!... I still am



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