Two weeks ago, Vincent took me with his friends to a small but warm music festival. It was great, it was fun, but most of all, it was eye-opening. Sure, the sound system and the light effects were terrific, but I remember mostly the attendees. I met humble, joyful, lively and positive persons, and it […]
The Breakfast Club Lire la suite »
Two years ago, I wrote an entry that clearly expressed my disappointment and sadness, newly arrived in a French school. And I admit that I wasn\’t very nice to French people, qualifying them as \ »hypocrites\ » (as everybody can be in the world, keep on reading!). Now, two years later, I have made up my mind.
The (actual) French Touch Lire la suite »
When I was in Hong Kong, I thought that although I looked Chinese and I could speak Cantonese, my ways weren’t, and therefore I was excluded from the locals. That\’s a really simplistic view. Now I’m in France, and people still exclude me because of the ways, not because they are Eastern, but because they’re
French Bashing Lire la suite »