Tuesday, July 25, 1995

Wow! I am so fucking tired! It’s 12:45pm now and I’m just sitting at Anouschka’s house just relaxing to some coffee and Screeching Weasel. Tara, me and Rachel sat up talking until 5:00am this morning. She can talk very good English so now I feel stupid trying to speak French, even though she says she likes my accent. But I’m so happy to finally talk to her to know what she thinks about and it makes me even happier because I like what I hear. We have so much in common that I never thought we would- I think the only difference in us is the one thing that hurts the most- Language.
But I have a whole month to get to know her as much as I can. I can’t believe that she is actually coming along with us! That’s so fucking cool! Her and Francois are still planning in hitting the states next summer so I’ll definitely be looking forward to yet another summer of what seems to be one of the last summers of my life.
{“She can talk very good English.” I really hope I was being sarcastic. Hilarious!}

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