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“If I fall into somebody, I can suffer it for….a very long time.” | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. 8220;If I fall into somebody, I can suffer it for….a very long time.”. This is a picture of Adam and Suzie (Jujee, as pronounced by Hungarians). Which means…”. He trailed off ominously and my travel partner looked at me with the same terror I felt. We don’t have a room. 8220;We can offer you alcohol! Which he described as the traditional Hungarian spirit of choice. Two shots’ worth, and it only stopped there because we begged him to give us a break and send us in the direct...I don&#...
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angelica | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Je N’en Peux Plus…. 8220;In an hour, the van comes to drive me to De Gaulle airport. Tonight, I’ll go to sleep in New York.” Is what I wrote more than two weeks ago, in Paris, when I was supposed to post the goodbye … Continue reading →. 8220;Chenault,” I asked, “are we dumb? 8221; (No, Chenault says when I tell this part. Say what you really said. You said, “Chenault, are we misunderstood geniuses…or are we dumb? Anyone who hasn’t seen the Monumenta exhibit at the Grand Palais...
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December | 2010 | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Monthly Archives: December 2010. 8220;Angelica, I think you miss Yale more than anyone else I know.” – another quote from my friend’s older sister, herself an alum. Discouraging? Christmas in Eefrika (or, the Alps). So as I write now, I’m sitting by the window in an apartment my friend’s family has in Madonna di Campiglio, a small ski town in the Italian Alps. The view: This was the first Christmas I spent with anyone … Continue reading →. Patience is a Virtue. Je N’en Peux Plus.
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October | 2010 | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Monthly Archives: October 2010. Lately I’ve been missing people. There is so little to remember of anyone an anecdote, a conversation at a table. But every memory is turned over and over again, every word, however chance, written in the heart in the … Continue reading →. A nine year old named Mathieu told me that, “en fait,” when I first introduced myself to his class, he thought that I had “an accent like Lady GaGa.” His classmates loooooved that one. Je N’en Peux Plus…. Create a fr...
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The American Way | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Je N’en Peux Plus… →. His friend came to his defense, saying, “he is – he’s very shy. He is, very slow. He’s not very French like that. In that way he’s more – more American. More like an American guy.”. My friend started laughing even before I did, and we told him, no. That is not, really, an accurate portrayal of “like an American guy.” But it’s nice to know that the French see them that way. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Je N’en Peux Plus… →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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February | 2011 | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Monthly Archives: February 2011. Paris is for Lovers. The other day I walked across the Pont des Arts for the first time in two years, and the first thing I saw when I stepped onto the wooden planks was that there were hundreds of locks attached to the … Continue reading →. Shades of Good Will Hunting. Je N’en Peux Plus…. I Never Meant to go to Brazil. Orly Reine, La Parisienne. Rufio's Workout of the Day. A Room of One’s Own. Je N’en Peux Plus. Last Day of School.
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A Room of One's Own | Page 2
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A Room of One's Own. Newer posts →. 8220;Forgiveness doesn’t mean forget what happened.”. That’s….the Dalai Lama. On Osama bin Laden. Last Day of School. Celebrated with this photo, in which we all look a little bit terrified, and this comment from one of my students, the little boy at the left in the turquoise sweatshirt: “On se revoit….à Vegas! Of the many strange things they’ve said to me as a sort of farewell, it might have been my favorite. Also, query: where is my other arm? Ping Pong & Prejudice.
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March | 2011 | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Monthly Archives: March 2011. 8220;If you do think that there may be an uninvited Monsieur living under the sink…” The above quote is from an email from my landlady. That email was sent in response to an email I sent, which was about this: … Continue reading →. Je N’en Peux Plus…. I Never Meant to go to Brazil. Orly Reine, La Parisienne. Rufio's Workout of the Day. A Room of One’s Own. Je N’en Peux Plus. If I fall into somebody, I can suffer it for.a very long time. Last Day of School.
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April | 2011 | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. Monthly Archives: April 2011. Last Day of School. Celebrated with this photo, in which we all look a little bit terrified, and this comment from one of my students, the little boy at the left in the turquoise sweatshirt: “On se revoit….à Vegas! 8221; Of the many strange things … Continue reading →. Ping Pong & Prejudice. In a few hours, heading back here. And perhaps, this time, it won’t be freezing and hailing. Goldblatt: still an animal. I change shapes just to hide in this place B...
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Le Scandale | A Room of One's Own
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A Room of One's Own. 8220;If I fall into somebody, I can suffer it for….a very long time.” →. Given recent events, I’ve started watching the French news shows while I get dressed in the morning. Needless to say, it’s a shame I didn’t do this earlier. 8220;Mais, non! 8221; an anguished male pundit responded. He began making a series of rapid scissoring motions with his hands, directed generally towards his crotch. “Mais il l’a….il l’a….il la forcée! Il l’a forcée à faire une fellation. 8221; I would hope ...
