it was in the very hot and stuffy classroom in which i had my first french university class--an "analyse de texte" on baudelaire's fleurs du mal, among other things. the class should be good fun, and it doesn't seem to hard. only thing is, more cell phones went off in that 40 person class than at penn. fo sho.
to backtrack--the shabbat thing in torcy (not in
other nice people i met were: natalie, a girl who studied in san diego for a semester and spoke pretty good english, her boyfriend joseph who's black, father's jewish (but no connection) and got really into judaism and is in the process of converting, johanna, a lubavitch girl from lyon. most of the people there weren't religious, but knew hebrew songs and stuff. uejf is nice because they have a lot of programs (they take students to israel in the summer and have a conference every year, last year it was in new york) and a lot of people knew each other already. the fact that i'm from new york was really to my advantage because apparently that's like the center of the world to them. many couldn't understand what the hell i was doing in paris.
saturday night there was a party with music and alcohol (gasp) and it was fun. i got to chat with some random people and stuff, and went to bed at 4, which wasn't so good for my 10am wakeup call for more conference crap. i sort of drifted in and out of each speech because there were often things i didn't get. anyway, i have to rush this because i need to write a paper here at reid hall before it closes in 3 hours, so maybe i'll have some good additions later in life. i should be getting internet in two weeks or so which will make me very very happy. i do hope people haven't forgotten about me.
oh and dalia, screw you.
lundi, septembre 26, 2005
i think today was the first day i saw one of these since i've been here.
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