OMG

OMG like 15 minutes ago I was playing my Wii and I fell on my toe. I was playing the baseball and was walking around. This toe is the same one I broke last summer. I hope it’s not broken again…

France: The Wonderful Country

France was so beautiful and nice. Now I will tell you all about it. (The reason I didn’t post earlier was because I thought I had already posted about this, sorry!)

We arrived at Paris at about 6 o’clock at night (by the way, they go by 24-hr-clock). We were extremely jetlagged after that 11 hour plane ride. But we wasted no time and visited our friends who live there. For the next 3 days in Paris, we went and saw the Eiffel Tower, the Notre Dame, La Luve and much more. I even learned a bit of French. Then we said a sad good-bye to our friends and left for Nice (pronounced: NEECE). This was only a 1 hour plane ride that I did some homework on and even fell asleep, which I pretty much failed to do on the 12 hour plane to Paris. So that was nice. I was ready for what was to come. We went to the Hertz car rental place and wanted a car with GPS. So we got one. (We had had one in America before but don’t use it anymore. We named that one “Shut Up!”.) This one was had a British person recorded and it just kept recalculating it’s route because it was unclear on what to do. What could’ve been a 30 minute drive turned into a 1-2 hour drive. We couldn’t even /find/ the house! I mean come on! So we had to call the owner and we got there. For the next few days, we toured the cities and had fun. Then one of our friends came out to Nice. Why? Well it goes back to the reason we even left: to go to a wedding. He was invited and we had a bunch of fun together. The wedding was on Friday and it went from 3:30 PM – 4:00 AM. I know, we didn’t stay that long. We stayed until 2 in the morning. The next day, we had a relax day. We just kicked back and didn’t really do much. It was fun. (Nice was kind of boring for me though, there isn’t much I like to do there.) So on Sunday we left for Paris then to North America. We had a 3 hour layover in Paris. We ate at a cafe that was O.K. but extremely good for airport food. So, we got home all tired. I pretty much went to bed 2 hours after we got home. There was a total of 24 hours on the plane that trip. Oh well, I’M BACK AND I’M NOT JETLAGGED!!!