 | It’s now been about five and a half months since I arrived here. I’m now the only exchange student in this city that I know of but I’ve managed to make a couple french friends and I also am going to go travelling with my host families and my host councilor during the holidays which are not too far away. I’ve now spent two months in this host family and it’s been really great. My host mum is a teacher so recently she’s been quite busy but we still manage to go out a bit during the weekends or if she doesn’t have much work to do. I’ve been managing to occupy myself pretty well when she is busy. I’ve started trying to cover the year 12 curriculum for maths and biology since I don't want to struggle too much when I get back. I also told my host mum about how I miss playing guitar and she asked her nephew if I can borrow his guitar which has been pretty great but I’ve been studying a bit less. | |
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As my 4th month says goodbye, I think I’m more excited than ever about my exchange and what lays ahead which maybe sounds odd, I mean why now? To be honest I don’t really know, but I like the feeling J May was a month very different, from the others which came before it. It involved a car rally, my first family change, a difficult moment and a north trip of Argentina which pretty much took up the rest of the month, and now I’m back in my town here to try and fit it all into a few pages. (If that didn’t get you hooked, there really is no hope for me)
