Spring Break 2007 was definitely one to remember; Paris is a beautiful city with a ton of awesome stuff in it. There were 10 of us maybe I’m not sure I didn’t do a head count, because quite frankly I wasn’t too concerned! I saw so many wonderful things that I don’t even know where to begin or what was the best part. I think the entire trip was a great time, although it had its ups and downs. I learned a lot about: my fellow classmates, teachers, community members, and people from all over the world.Â
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           When we first landed in Paris, I think I had culture shock, everything is so different yet similar to things here in the states. Yes, the states, I’ve never referred to where I live as the states before so that was quite different. One of the many people selling things on the street, think Polexs in New York, asked me where I was from and I replied “Americaâ€. I guess I wasn’t technically wrong, but then he asked, “Canada? Brazil? United States?†and I kind of felt weird about it. So maybe through my journey to Paris I have a better understanding of where I’m from, maybe? I’m not sure.
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           I took a ton of pictures, which I am still going through, and need to upload soon. My camera didn’t take very good night pictures so I’m a little upset about that. I also went through 12 “double As†in a week, so I’m researching new cameras because it is time for a new one. I want to get a camera with a rechargeable battery. It was a lot of fun taking pictures, but I don’t think pictures do a lot of things I saw justice; it is just overwhelming the amount of history they have in France. The Louvre was amazing!
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           The sites, sounds, and smells of Paris were remarkable, but I truly feel that the people of Paris and the world that I saw there was the most interesting part. This was my first time out of the “States†and I realize that we, Americans, are an interesting breed. I really felt that we stood out, just by the way we walked down the street – and how loud we were, that we were Americans. Everyone was speaking so many different languages: French, English, German, Japanese, etc etc. It was truly a melting pot of cultures in Paris. I imagine back in the early 1900s or even earlier when a lot of people immigrated to America it was like that.
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           I’m writing this blog in parts, so to update the last part I wrote, some pictures have been uploaded to flickr and please view my last post for them.
 I would do it all again in a heartbeat, because it was such a great experience. I miss Paris, but I shall return one day and be reunited.
 To be continued…