Yoke Fillion

I’ve been living in France for over a year now and if you ask me whether I like it, I would answer yes… eventhough it hass also been a hard time living in a new country, language and culture, I always try to look at the positive sides of it. I learn new experiences everyday, learn the sexy language that every girl is dying to hear, not to mention dreaming of having a french man too perhaps…)… everything here has been a challenge!!! Full of walking, running tryin to catch my suburban train, then being on the train for at least half an hour to reach into this "lovable" city of Paris. Sometimes I still have to wait and run again for the metro train (the underground trains) to take me to the final destinations. Everything in Paris is really exciting and also tiring…

For this long, I’ve been living in a Parisian surburb, and what I can tell is that living in a suburb can be really exhausting, there’s often a strike where the trains don’t work at normal times, which really sucks!!! I also have to walk to the train station and try not to miss it, because if I miss it, it’s half an hour of waiting to the next one to arrive, sometimes they skip it too bloody french!!!

Being in the metro is another life experience, it’s often packed, people from different continents can be seen at times. Once you will see a lady with lots of jewels around her fingers and neck, wearing a nice expensive outfit but beside her is a poor old man, smelly like never had a bath in his life. Strange huh? but that happens here… When the train is packed,  oh la la… you just can’t move around, happened to me a lot of times!!! oh yeah.. so all I can do is protecting my bag and my treasuries (boobs and butt :-)) also don’t forget to say "pardon…" each time I feel imbalance and about to get out of the train. Don’t get me wrong though, being in the metro can be so much fun too, especially when my hubby is with me…

Paris Paris… it was my honeymoon destination when I was younger.. now it’s my life destination to live in and to grow older with my sexy, handsome french lover (if you know what I mean!!! *twink*).

To be continued…

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