France, afternoon
Wow. A guy who never talked to me (even if he works in the office next door and I see every day) in all the past 6 months I have been here, today for the first time, spoke to me. Of course, he needed something. But still, I found out that he can talk and that he can also be nice.
Not sure if he will keep talking, but anyway, it is already a progress I guess.
I still have to eat something and it is almost 3pm. Better to go.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
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