glimpse

If any of you want to know, life here is not a bed of roses. Here's a glimpse into my life.

I am forced to put my remarkable culinary skills to test every night. I not stupid but I can't understand their lectures. The nearest supermarket is 40min bus ride away. There is no bus sevice on Sundays. I speak french in my dreams. Like as if that is not bad enough...

My parents speak french in my dreams too.