Ohh shiny! A Blog!

Thank you for stumbling upon this new creation of mine. For those of you not familiar with me, some quick details and background to make this easier if you choose to read it.

My name is Alexa.
I am a 21 year old female from Bucks County, Pennsylvania.
I am studying abroad in France for the Spring 2011 semester.
I really love Harry Potter.


Ok, I think that covers everything relevant. Enjoy!

P.S. If you're wondering where the title of this blog comes from, it's from my favorite poem entitled "Aristotle" by Billy Collins. You can find it at the bottom of the page.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

SKEMA!

Dear Reader,


I bet you're wondering what it's like going to school in France and how that compares to school in the United States. So far I've been to one weeks worth of classes and it's definitely been a different experience. Before I came here, I was told that the professors here love American students because they work harder and are in general more attentive. But I found that hard to believe, and I figured I was going to have to actually work to live up to those expectations. BOY was I wrong.


First thing to know about school here: French students talk all during class. WHILE the teacher is talking. It's so disrespectful it kind of makes my head spin a little bit. About half of the teachers put up with it, the other half tolerate 0 noise as a result. All of the American students are so confused, because we genuinely want to pay attention. And its not like I don't understand not wanting to pay attention in class. But it's Day 1. At least try to show some manners! Not to mention that if you don't want to pay attention in class, that's your own business. But don't distract other people too, that's not fair. While there are a lot of things the Americans could learn from the French (for example, portion control-I have only seen like 2 fat people here so far and everyone else looks like a model), French students could definitely take a pointer or two from us. Like instead of paying attention in class, bring a computer to go on facebook and play solitaire. Or at least get out a piece of paper and play hangman with your neighbor (the french get an extra turn because all french hangman stick figures are required to have a mustache as well). Just do it quitely, s'il vous plaĆ®t !


So far I'm taking mostly business classes. On Tuesdays I have International Marketing at 8:30am and then Productions and Operations Management at 4pm. It's a LONG gap in between.  Wednesdays I'm going to be taking Photography if I get into the class. Thursdays I have Corporate Finance at 8:30am and then another huge block with Org Behavior at 4pm. It means a lot of long breaks and a lot of me traveling back and forth between the school and anywhere with a decent cafe.  SKEMA is in the middle of nowhere. Google maps it if you don't believe me, it's only woods for miles (or kilometers as they say here). I'm sure that next week I'll actually get to looking around. I still need to get myself a bus pass. The classes themselves seem like a cakewalk at the moment. In corporate finance some of the girls in class had trouble doing basic multiplication and we were stuck there for a good 15 minutes. Also almost all assessments in class are open book/open computer/open note. It's going to be a awesome.


I finally got around to uploading some pictures too! This is Marissa and my apartment in Antibes:


Our living room

More living room. Fun fact about the tv: the only English channel I've been able to get is JCTV, Jesus Christ TV lol

Marissa cooking our first French dinner at  home in our kitchen!

My room! I took the smaller one, if you open the window it smells like basil :)

Marissa's room! We were still in the middle of unpacking when I took these, her room is tidier now

This is the street that we live on!

The infamous "rape" cheese! For clarification, it's the French word for shredded. Still hilarious though.
And lastly for this post, a rainbow. This was taken our second day in Antibes! Proof that this place is actually magical.

XOXO,
Alexa


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