The French Guys are gone. But they have forever left their mark. Literally and figuratively. Within a week's time they became our friends, almost best friends. We learned a lot from--different French words which I still can't remember, how to have fun without discluding others, and how to pick up girls! =D OKay, I'll be serious now. It is really shocking how they came into our lives so fast and became a part of it too. I guess because they were the guy friends we (me and the roomies) wished we had here in America. A group of guys that we always hang out with and know that we could trust. A group of guys who respected us. Who didn't use us for getting their homework done or to buy alcohol or give rides to the airports. To me, it seemed liked they wanted to be good friends. And I believe they did become really good friends. I'm really shocked that I am the only roommate that did not cry since I'm the emotional one. But I'm glad they didn't see me cry, I really don't think they wanted to see four girls crying at once. Gah!! I feel like I sound generic, boring--not profound! DAmn.
I really don't understand why I feel like they had an effect on my life. Maybe, it rekindled that hope in my heart that I will find my guy. The guy who has manners and charms. Yet isn't using me for something else. Someone is going to watch my back and still have it tomorrow. Something about European people just really attracts me to them. Maybe it's the way they were brought up. I feel like they aren't that jaded when it comes to people. They are more trusting while I feel like I am not and a lot of other Americans are not as well.
They were just so fun to hang out with! I loved how we had a communication lag of 15 minutes whenever we tried to go somewhere. I loved how sometimes we just couldn't understand each other but in the end it worked out. And they were always so nice and would ask us what we wanted to do. They cared more about that than what they wanted to do. Maybe they were being UBER nice but still I don't know any guys who do that here!
I'm definitely going to miss LouLou the most. But don't worry I'll miss Benoit's innocence, Kevin's hotness, Achille's humor, and most definitely will not miss Bruno's BO.
I really don't understand why I feel like they had an effect on my life. Maybe, it rekindled that hope in my heart that I will find my guy. The guy who has manners and charms. Yet isn't using me for something else. Someone is going to watch my back and still have it tomorrow. Something about European people just really attracts me to them. Maybe it's the way they were brought up. I feel like they aren't that jaded when it comes to people. They are more trusting while I feel like I am not and a lot of other Americans are not as well.
They were just so fun to hang out with! I loved how we had a communication lag of 15 minutes whenever we tried to go somewhere. I loved how sometimes we just couldn't understand each other but in the end it worked out. And they were always so nice and would ask us what we wanted to do. They cared more about that than what they wanted to do. Maybe they were being UBER nice but still I don't know any guys who do that here!
I'm definitely going to miss LouLou the most. But don't worry I'll miss Benoit's innocence, Kevin's hotness, Achille's humor, and most definitely will not miss Bruno's BO.
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