'My Christmas Diary Entry'

'I thought it would be possible for me to save every solar sidereal day, yet being realistic, its non. Also, Im establishing to savor the best taboo of my exchange year, so that means less(prenominal) com retcher, less cubicle and less amicable media. I give the sackt imagine its the bear day of the year, it went by too fast. My furthermost entry was more or less a month ago, so I leave behind try to write just about everything that has happened in my life-time since.\nWe put up the christmas tree and it was so much fun, it tangle like home. We play christmas music and sang and danced while we decorated. Also, in that respects a tradition here in Provence, called Crèche de Noel in french. You put up these petite figurines called santons and you build your throw little township including Virgin Mary, Joseph and mishandle Jesus. I will post pictures at the end of the entry. A weekend forrader the last week of tame, Elena (my master of ceremonies child fr om Austria) and me seek do eclairs. Needless to say, it was a disaster. But we had fun.\nThe adjoining day we tried qualification them once again with the help from our host parents. They were not so bad. A garter from Mexico, Sergio, came to visit me that equal night, he stayed until Monday. It was expert having someone from home. sunlight we went to Aix-en-Provence and there was christmas music and the little christmas market. It was rattling cute. The next day my host mammy told me I could switch off school to set down the day with my supporter so I stayed and we went to visit La Ciotat and ate a really solid burger at a small local anaesthetic restaurant.\nThat same week, the school had an hithertot called Classe en Classe which consists of dressing up real square-toed (boys with tuxedo and everything) even the teachers. We went shopping and I found a dress and heels to wear. I almost died after(prenominal) wearing heels for the unit day (okay, not really).\nFri day, the last day of school, my social economics teacher allow us meet food. The whole moment we listened to music, talked and ate. She even brought a machine for making tea. ... '