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Journal Entry 2-A
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Yo! So I've been hanging around a lot of the popular sites in Paris and it's been amazing. I can just listen to people talk all day. Language is such an eloquent thing. And it's just unbelievable that my sound waves of specific grunts, awes, and clicks are formulated in a structure such that others that are familiar with it can understand what is going on in my mind and see what I observe because of it.

It's just a beautiful thing . . . And French has to be one of the most beautiful of all our languages. If aliens come to invade, I just what them to listen to the French and marvel at their eloquence.

So I've gotten used to what is being said, I learned that Chance actually means luck, so that something English obviously stole. But you know, America is just a pile of stolen ideas mixed with crap that the rest of the world either doesn't give a shit about or is worried for their lives because of. Yay America!

Anyways, so practice was fun. There was this Chinese girl that was drawing in the park in front of the fountain. She was the most oblivious, so it wouldn't seem creepy I guess. Anyways, here are my notes.

Her eyes were furrowed.
Her tongue stuck out as she drew in her book.
Eyes slightly narrowed.
Her hand was moving, but not in a jittering motion like when writing, but in longer strokes. Drawing?
Her legs were closed together, book sat on top.
Back slightly hunched over.
Bag (large) against legs, open cookies inside.
Moved cookies from large bag to mini hand bag still on her shoulder.

I didn't really get much from this. She's just really determined and focused on her work. She had cookies on her so she must have come from a store. Her enclosed legs might show that she wants to be along, but it could just an unconscious thing or maybe from slight insecurity. She does look like a fun client though. Her hair is in pigtails which I think is a bold choice for her assumed age. That could be a symbol of a childish side of herself she wants to let free from within herself, but I don't know my patient well enough to make that kind of hypothesis.

I saw this other young lady in the park. She was blonde and was posing a lot for a camera. I couldn't tell, and I don't wanna be rude, but she was dressed in boys wear when working. I get that she's flat chested but I according my to observations I don't thinks she's comfortable.

Her smiles don't often show teeth, puffing her cheeks, but literally don't reach the eyes. Her entire body seems enclosed to herself; legs close if her arms are out, arms in if legs out. Her shoulders drop down when the camera is turned away, but only barely and I nearly missed it. She often rubbed her neck or shoulder or leans on one leg often then leaning on another.

She seems to have something on her mind and I've never heard her voice the entire time I was there. Granted I was far away, but I still stand my my claims. She's just as interesting as the former client.

Oh, this is fun!

Anyways. I've gotta start eating this ramen. It's all I've been eating for the past few day. I really need to learn this countries language and get a job. I'm gonna be broke by the end of the month.

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If you can't tell is career choice, I've lost faith in my readers.

Also, it's fun writing from someone else's perspective and is allow to makes assumption on Adrien.

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