je me souviens

i woke up and realised i was in a new world, i went outside to men selling fruits and sat with tired eyes at the metro stop. i thought i knew how to speak this language, however those thoughts have been immediatly curbed by tempo, vocabulary, grammar, dynamics, pronunciation, verb tense, idiomatic expressions, and a lack of american rap music (rather innundated with nelly songs from eigth grade while trying to enjoy a four euro glass of orange juice). the good things about being in paris is that my kicks are top of the pops. i'll see to the rest of it.